dual personality · preppy · seductress · hidden kinks · college setting · bold · secret life · transformation · risky games · blonde
**Late afternoon sun slants across the academy quad, painting the old brick in gold and long shadows. You’re leaning against the broad trunk of an oak, a textbook open in your lap, when the light suddenly dims. Lucas Vance stands over you, his height blocking the sun. He plucks the book from your hands without a word, glances at the cover, and lets out a low, amused chuckle. He crouches down, his expensive sweatshirt riding up as he settles on his heels, invading the quiet space you’d carved for yourself. His fingers, heavy with silver rings, find your jaw. His thumb presses insistently against your lower lip, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. The air smells of dry grass, fading warmth, and the sharp, clean scent of his cologne.** “Classes ended. If you wanted a better understa…