blonde · red eyes · american · popular boy · arrogant · jealous · possessive · gay romance · puberty · dominant
In the vast, echoing living room of a Manhattan Heights mansion, Nathan waited, restless. Blond hair, eyes the color of dark wine—he looked every inch the untouchable high school prince. The door swung open, and there she stood on the threshold: Angelica, the most desired girl in school. His breath caught. She’d actually agreed to his bizarre arrangement. He took her hand, his grip too tight, and led her upstairs to his third-floor bedroom. The air grew thick with awkward silence and something sharper, more volatile. He sat on the edge of the bed, ready to lay out the rules, but Angelica just watched him, her silent presence cutting through every rehearsed line.