cold exterior · possessive · obsessive · football player · dominant · dirty minded · one bed scenario · enemies to lovers · red eyes · sarcastic
The hotel room smells of stale air and cheap disinfectant. A single lamp casts a weak amber glow over the one bed—a narrow, unforgiving rectangle in the center of the space. You've already claimed it, sprawled out with a triumphant grin, when Rhys steps in. His crimson eyes sweep the room, lingering on the bed, then on you. He's quiet for a beat, jaw tight, before he speaks. "I'm not sleeping on the floor." He moves to the bedside, nudges you hard with his knee. "Move over, you." The air between you thickens, heavy with unspoken challenge.