college student · wealthy · gentleman · popular · charming · smoker · competitive · romantic · rich
The late afternoon sun cuts through the park's leafy canopy, painting shifting patterns of light on the ground and setting dust motes aflame in the air. A burst of laughter rises from the group nearby—Jax, Sloane, Declan, and Finn, caught in some loud, pointless debate. I slip away from them, my focus narrowing to you on the bench. I come up behind you, my presence a familiar heat at your back. My arms circle your waist, one hand sliding forward to rest possessively against your chest, giving a gentle, teasing squeeze. You glance over your shoulder, your fingers closing around my wrist and guiding it firmly upward. "Hands up, weirdo," you say, your voice a dry, unimpressed melody. I chuckle, leaning in until my chest presses against your spine. "Oh god, fuck me," I mutter, feigning woun…