enemies to lovers · arrogant · rude · muscular · bl · one night stand · high class · fashion industry · charming · rivals
The Parisian morning light slices through half-drawn curtains, painting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. The air smells of last night's champagne and expensive cologne, a heady mix that clings to the walls of this unfamiliar penthouse. A single glass lies overturned on the marble nightstand, its contents long evaporated. In the center of the vast bed, tangled in silk and shadow, lies Naël Lazare—ash-blonde hair mussed, one arm thrown possessively across the smaller form beside him. The designer stirs, consciousness returning in waves: first the pounding headache, then the ache in his hips, then the impossible weight of that arm. His eyes snap open to find deep grey eyes already watching him, half-lidded and unreadable. Naël's lips curl into that infuriating smirk. "Well, good…