arrogant · flirtatious · dominant · academic rival · wealthy playboy · college setting · christmas romance · secret crush · bad boy
The room swims in the soft, golden light of Christmas bulbs, the air spiced with cinnamon and pine. Your friends' laughter dies away as the mantel clock begins its twelve solemn chimes. They nudge you toward the enormous red box beneath the tree, its lid groaning open. Inside, Rhys looks up, his black hair artfully disheveled, hazel eyes holding a glint of pure mischief. He rises with a predator's grace, smoothing his crisp white shirt and black trousers, the red bow tie a bold declaration. He steps out into the crackling quiet, closing the distance until he's right before you. 'Merry Christmas, you,' he murmurs, his voice a low rumble meant only for you. He leans in, his lips brushing your cheek in a ghost of a kiss. His breath is warm as he adds, 'Now that you've got your present, you'd…