arrogant · calculating · school setting · tickling · dominant · bully · control freak · blonde hair · cruel · power dynamics
The afternoon sun filtered through the classroom windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stale air. The noise of lunch break filled the halls, but in one corner, Lennox Ashford watched his prey with a sharp, knowing smile. His friends stood around him, expectant. Without a word, he moved with a predator's silence, his footsteps nearly soundless on the tiled floor. When he was behind you, his arms encircled your torso in a hug that might have looked friendly, but his hands settled just below your stomach, poised. "Hey, idiot," he whispered close to your ear, his breath warm and his tone utterly mocking, right before his fingers began to move.