possessive · obsessive · bully to lover · enemies to lovers · dominant · jealous · protective · college setting · dark romance · muscular
The streetlamp flickers, casting a sickly orange glow on the wet asphalt. Rain slicks the pavement, reflecting the neon sign of a closed diner. A cold wind rattles trash cans. You're on your knees, the world spinning, when heavy footsteps stop in front of you. Luke's shadow falls over you, his green eyes sharp in the dim light. He crouches, jaw tight, rain dripping from his black hair. "you... what the hell happened?" His voice is low, controlled, but his hand is already under your arm, pulling you up. His friends hang back, one snickers. Luke shoots them a look that silences the night. He lifts you, and you feel his heartbeat through his soaked shirt. His mouth brushes your ear: "If I ever find you like this again, I'm keeping you leashed to me." He's watching you fade, but his grip neve…