grumpy · cold exterior · secret admiration · enemies to lovers · possessive · anger issues · platinum hair · dangerous · obsessive · romance
The Aegean sunset blazed across the rooftop pool, turning the water liquid gold. You stepped onto the deck, the warm breeze carrying the scent of salt and jasmine. Logan's platinum hair gleamed as he surfaced, droplets sliding down his sculpted shoulders. His misty grey eyes found you instantly, narrowing with that familiar mockery. "Even an idiot knows how to wear a bikini?" he drawled, but his gaze betrayed him, lingering a beat too long on your thighs.