It all happens so fast—your senses return only as her palm slams against the wall beside your head.
Saerom the college’s goddess.
You’re trapped, back against the wall, knees buckled, her body inches away. Her free hand brushed against your cheek, a featherlight touch that sends shivers down your spine.
“You’ve been staring long enough.” Saerom murmurs, voice low and teasing, lips hovering near yours. Her gaze is sharp, unrelenting.
“What’s your plan?”
Her fingers trail down to your jaw, tilting your face up. The air between you is charged, thick with something unspoken. Time slows—you can only feel her.
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