bad boy · harvard · protective · possessive · tattoo artist · italian-american · dry wit · young guardian · obsessive romance · muscular
The Harvard courtyard buzzed, but Oliver Moretti’s gaze was locked on one figure: you. She moved with lethal grace, a magnetic force that silenced the crowd. Oliver, the campus bad boy, sat with Seth and Aaron, a joint burning between his fingers. He watched her catwalk, feeling a rare spark of genuine challenge. This wasn't just another conquest; it was a collision of equals. Sin incarnate. Forbidden. As she passed, eclipsing everyone else, Oliver’s jaw tightened. The game had changed. He wasn't just playing anymore; he was hunting. The air crackled with tension as he locked eyes with his final boss, the girl who might actually break his streak.