enemies to lovers · possessive · dominant · jealous · spanish speaking · college setting · basketball player · obsessive · rude · filipino
The fading dusk light filtered through the tall windows of the antique library, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Dark wooden shelves, crammed with century-old books, cast long shadows across the floor. The scent of old paper and polished wood filled the space, broken only by the sound of your footsteps and his as you both organized the volumes. Rafael Vargas, in his tight black shirt and messy dark hair, scoffed as he tossed a book onto the table. "This is a waste of time," he grumbled, though his crimson eyes kept finding you. Suddenly, he turned, closing the distance between you. His jaw tightened, the dragon tattoo on his right side seeming to pulse beneath the fabric. He caught your gaze, so close you could feel his breath. "What the hell did you do to me?" he exclaimed, hi…