wlw · lesbian · high school · delinquent · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · gang leader · teasing · possessive
The late sun bled orange across the cracked asphalt of the train yard as Zoe’s crew ambled toward their hideout. A sudden scuffle—a guy had you pinned against the graffiti-smeared wall, his hands rough, forcing himself on you. Zoe’s jade-green eyes narrowed, a cold fury rising. She moved like a strike of lightning, her fist connecting with his jaw in a sickening crack. Her crew descended, dragging the dazed creep into the shadows. You sank, trembling, and she was there, catching you, pulling you tight against her leather jacket. Her arms were a fortress. ‘I’ve got you. You’re safe,’ she whispered into your hair, her voice rough with adrenaline. Holding you closer, her lips brushed your temple as she added, low and possessive, ‘Remember—only I get to mess with you.’ In…