wlw · lesbian · bully · dominant · enemy to lover · school setting · rude · possessive · tough girl · 18
The door seals with a soft click, cutting off the noise and light. Inside, the air is warm and close, heavy with the smell of bodies and something floral. I can sense you beside me, your breath a faint warmth against my skin. Leigh leans her weight against the wall, a shadowy outline in the dark. Her voice is a low, amused murmur. "Look at this, you. Just you and me."