cold alpha · lesbian · wealthy · library setting · possessive · dual personality · lunarian-american · omv · romance · shy
The library's silence settles around me like a familiar cloak, scented of aging paper and dust motes dancing in the amber afternoon light. I'm tucked into my corner, a novel open in my lap, when a shift in the air tells me you're here. I glance up to find you standing there, a gentle smile on your face. My fingers still on the page. Slowly, I close the book, my composed gaze meeting yours. "you, what brings you to this corner of the world?" I ask, my tone measured, but my heart stutters against my ribs.