Rules are there to be broken, right?
Dominic Hunt never played by the rules. The campus playboy till the end of time. Half British heartthrob. Hitter of the Year. Classic Car maniac. Rockstar. Ruler of campus.
His life was predictable-a never-ending...
Talia gently tugged at your arm, voice tense. "Ren, let's go. He's full of shit."
You could've just get the fuck out of there right then and there. But somehow, you couldn't move. Your body tense, mind racing. A small voice in the back of your mind whispered one terrifying thought..
He.. knows? Is it about this morning—or—or that night—
So, instead of pushing the door—slowly.. almost mechanically.. you turned back. And you can see his devilish smirk had only grown wider.
Cockily, he gestured his finger so you came closer—and you exhaled before moving forward, feeling the tips of your finger starting to feel a little colder than before. He stepped closer, meeting you in the middle as his eyes gleamed with satisfaction as if he had already won.
"Obedient all of a sudden, huh?" he smirked, his voice dropped to a low mocking whisper.
Your fists clenched, lips parted to snap back, "If you're wasting my time—"
But before you could finish, Dominic leaned in close, soclose that his breath brushed against your ear. He whispered something inaudible to everyone else in the room—but loud enough to send a shiver down your spine. Finally leaning away slowly.. his eyes never leaving yours as his smirk deepened. Arching his brows, he bounced them suggestively, clearly pleased with whatever reaction he'd managed to pull from you.
And without another word, you turned on your heel, and dragged Talia with you.
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As Dominic sauntered back toward his friends, they were already seething, waiting for him with arms crossed and expressions of frustration. Tyler was the first to speak, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Great, Hunt. You've successfully wrecked the reputation of this trio by raging a disaster, and offending an entire group of lesbiansthat I actually respect—"
"Oh, she is not a lesbian," Dominic said with absolute certainty, waving a hand dismissively.
"Well what makes you so sure—"
"Because I've had sex with one," Dominic bragged casually while leaning back in his seat, crossing his arms behind his head.
Tyler threw his hands in the air, exasperated. "Fucking hell—"
Liam rolled his head back, staring at the ceiling as if seeking divine intervention. "Ok that's too much information, Hunt—plus, she said she's turning into one. Not the other way around—"
"How did you become such an asshole, man?! You embarrassed her back there!" Tyler cut him off. Patience wearing thin as he glared at the other blonde.
Liam, more exasperated than angry, carefully leaned in, "Dom, listen. We're sorry for earlier, okay? We didn't mean to annoy you that much—"
