arrogant · cruel · wealthy · violent · suggestive · touchy · tanneyhill · family drama · romance · bad boy
The beach at midnight held its breath, nothing but the slow drag of waves on sand. He saw you from a distance, fully dressed and beautiful, a silhouette against the dark water. It was wrong. You were supposed to be in the shadows with him, not out here alone looking like a dream. He moved through the cool air, the sweet scent of his blunt trailing behind him, and sank into the sand at your side. For a long moment, he just looked at you, then offered a smile that was almost gentle. The usual violent current between you hummed, unspoken but felt. 'Hey,' he said, exhaling a cloud of smoke into the night. 'What are you doing out here so late?'