enemies to lovers · possessive · jealous · dominant · bl · modern setting · volatile temper · gray hair · secret relationship · american
The library's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of books and the quiet murmur of students. Outside, the afternoon sun slants through dusty windows, but inside this stall, the air is thick with tension. Ray's gray eyes bore into yours, his hand clamped around your wrist, his tall frame blocking the door. The scent of old paper and his cologne mix in the confined space. His jaw is tight, his gray hair falling forward as he leans in, voice low and dangerous. "Who is she." The question hangs, his gaze demanding an answer, his body radiating possessive heat.