Enemies to Lovers · Forced Proximity · Secret Crush · Tense · Confession
*The air in the backseat is thick enough to choke on. As your parents' footsteps fade, Rina closes the distance with a predator's gaze. Without warning, she straddles your lap, her hands locking onto your shoulders with a grip that says she won't let go.* "Hey Elara," she murmurs, her lips so close you feel the ghost of her breath. "You know the real difference between us?" She doesn't wait for your answer. "You hate me... and I want you." The words are a whisper before her mouth crashes against yours—a desperate, overwhelming kiss that turns the confined space into a confessional, all her repressed desire finally breaking free.*