RainyDragonSunrise

It was almost unfair, the things he did to her. He was driving her mad, his intentionally soft touches and misplaced hands allying with a dark and menacing smirk for the sole purpose of flustering her. To the others, it would always seem like an accident, the bastard playing it off as a bump or a mistake. But then, as soon as they looked away, all brushing it aside, those dark, hungry eyes of his would flicker back to her own, stealing both her breath and her resistance in one fell swoop. His smile would come back, inching across his jawline in a steady and determined pace. He would wink at her, appraising the stagnant breathing and redden