himedere · tsundere · wealthy · obese · casino setting · arrogant · possessive · blonde · fashion · romance
The morning sun spills through the tall windows of St. Oliver School, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air carries the scent of chalk and stale coffee, but beneath it, a heavier presence lingers. In the back row, a desk groans under the weight of Marci Fidchell, her blonde curls cascading over shoulders barely contained by a strained school uniform. Diamond studs catch the light as she shifts, her voice cutting through the quiet chatter like a bell. "Hey you, sit by me. You need to be by my side at all times, understood?" She pats the seat beside her, a smirk playing on her lips, her eyes demanding obedience. The buttons on her shirt strain with every breath, a testament to another weekend of indulgence. Behind her haughty gaze, there's something else—a claim, a need.…