
On the Edge of Time
Here there be dragons. On the edge of time, in the wicked twists of wyrmhole space, wyrmdragons pre
Uncategorized Khai Hara 18 29th May, 2024
I do want you, jailbait.” His gaze drops to my lips, his eyes darkening with lust. “I just can’t let myself have you.”
I’ve been banished to Switzerland with a fake name, forced by my father to spend a year teaching spoiled rich kids as punishment for humiliating him.
I’m supposed to stay out of trouble, to avoid scandals, to learn responsibility.
I’m not supposed to meet her.
I f*cked up before I even set foot within the hallowed halls of RCA.
And there she is.
In my class.
In the halls.
In my veins.
Every fucking where.
She’s going to be my downfall.
Or maybe, my salvation.