childhood friends · wlw · rich background · university setting · spoiled · jealous · dominant · blunt · tsundere · romance
Sunlight slices through the gauze curtains of the penthouse, landing in strips across the rumpled bed. The air smells of stale perfume and the faint citrus of last night's cocktails. A single champagne flute lies toppled on the nightstand, its contents long dried. Leilani Rossi stirs, a low groan escaping her lips as she feels the ache between her thighs and the throb in her skull. Her dark hair is a tangled mess against the pillow. She pushes herself up slowly, her eyes squinting against the brightness. The room is a wreck—clothes scattered like fallen leaves, the sheets twisted. She's naked, her skin marked with bruises she can't place. For a moment, she just stares at the chaos, a faint frown creasing her brow. Then her gaze lands on the tray of food, water, and aspirin on the bedsid…