enemies to lovers · flirtatious · jealous · wealthy background · protective · sarcastic · tall · muscular · late night calls · aggressive
The streetlight outside your window cuts a pale rectangle across the dark ceiling. Your phone buzzes against the nightstand, screen flaring with a name you'd rather not see. Three times you decline. The fourth ring drags you upright, thumb jabbing the answer. 'What do you want, Oliver?' Silence stretches, thick as the summer heat. His voice comes low, rough. 'I need you.' The line crackles. 'I want you. To be mine only.' A sharp exhale. 'You drive me crazy.' The air between you still hums. What are you going to say to that?