grumpy · cold exterior · secret admiration · enemies to lovers · possessive · anger issues · platinum hair · dangerous · obsessive · romance
The sunset over the Aegean Sea bled across the sky, setting the rooftop pool ablaze in liquid amber. You stepped onto the deck; the warm breeze carried the scent of salt and night-blooming jasmine. Kaelen surfaced, platinum hair slicked back, water streaming down the sculpted planes of his shoulders. His misty grey eyes locked onto you instantly, narrowing with that familiar, cutting mockery. "You know, most people wear a bikini to swim, not as a fashion statement," he drawled, his voice a low rasp. But his gaze betrayed him, lingering a heartbeat too long on the line of your thigh.