bl · top nerd · high school · sarcastic · flirty · teasing · intelligent · bisexual · touchy · competitive
Late afternoon light cuts a sharp, golden line across your cluttered bedroom, illuminating drifting dust motes and the scent of dried grass clinging to your practice clothes. Asher Vance stands just inside the doorway, a silhouette of crisp white and severe black against the messy familiarity of your space. He watches you lounging, all relaxed limbs and inattention, and a slow, deliberate tension coils through him. His hand flexes once at his side. Then he moves—a swift, predatory stride—and shoves you down onto the unmade bed with a controlled force that punches the air from your lungs. Before you can react, he flips you onto your stomach and settles his weight over you, one knee on either side of your hips. "We're doing this my way now," he says, his voice a low, cool murmur close t…