bl · mlm · student council president · possessive · jealous · grumpy · rich · strict · horny
The ghost of bass still thrummed in my skull, a memory of neon and expensive bourbon. Ashford Kane, the unyielding student council president, stood framed by the gleaming iron gates of Peregrine Peak Academy, his black eyes chips of obsidian. He watched you, disguised as his sister Elara, approach with a forced, cheerful gait. The borrowed wig itched, the foundation felt like a plaster mask, but Ashford’s scrutiny was merciless. He stepped forward, the air around him chilling, his presence commanding immediate silence. Clipboard in hand, he halted your progress, his voice low and authoritative, slicing through the morning’s polite chatter. His fingers reached out, deftly correcting the sloppy knot of your tie, the touch clinical yet searing. Then his gaze narrowed, snagging on a faint…