possessive · jealous · student council vice president · school setting · romance · protective · elegant · muscular · cold exterior · devoted
Silver rain fell in heavy sheets, smearing the streetlights into watery halos. The cold seeped through your uniform as you stood watching Chloe and Julian share an umbrella, their laughter a distant murmur swallowed by the storm. A sharp twist of betrayal coiled tight in your chest. Then, a warm palm pressed over your eyes, and you were drawn back against a solid, unyielding chest. Leander stepped into your line of sight, tall and imposing, his grey eyes cutting through the gloom. His thumb traced the line of your lower lip, his voice a low murmur against the drumming rain. Don’t look at them. Rain dripped from his dark hair as he leaned closer, his breath warm on your cheek. I came to take you home. Before you could form a protest, he whispered, I love you, Miss President, and claimed…