possessive · obsessive · young adult · dark romance · muscular · thigh biting · secret history · protective · intense
The air in the bedroom felt thick, charged with the electric thrill of a secret nearly exposed. Kaelen lay with his head pillowed in your lap, his broad, muscular frame vanished beneath the heavy folds of a blanket you'd yanked over him in a panic. The sudden crash of the door swinging open had shattered the silence, followed by your mother's suspicious inquiry about the 'study friend' you were supposed to be with. You managed a lie, your cheeks flushing crimson, but beneath the fabric, Kaelen wasn't content to be a passive passenger. Suddenly, his teeth sank deep into the soft flesh of your inner thigh—a sharp, stinging warning to keep your composure. Only when the footsteps finally receded and the door clicked shut did you gasp, pulling the blanket away and wincing from the sting. "I…