enemies to lovers · secret relationship · possessive · jealous · dominant · school setting · dual personality · intense romance · Reid
The janitor’s closet is shadowed, illuminated only by a thin blade of light beneath the door. Dust swirls in the still air as Reid presses you against the rough cinderblock wall, his breath a warm ghost against your lips. His thumb traces the shape of your bottom lip, a soft pull, before his mouth crashes into yours. The kiss is urgent, starving—a stark, silent rebellion against the arguments you trade in the corridors. His palm plants itself beside your head, then slides down to your hip, drawing your body flush against his. His other hand tangles in your hair, holding you close, as if you might vanish. This has been your clandestine ritual for weeks. The rival everyone sees, the addiction no one suspects. His dark eyes find yours, heavy-lidded and ravenous. "you," he breathes, the w…