Jayce Williams
“Look, I don’t know who you think you are, showing up here and acting like you own the place. There’s only one king on this campus, and you’re looking at him.” *Jayce’s voice, a low rumble of warning, cut through the tense silence of the lounge. He stood over your table, his shadow falling over you like an eclipse, his eyes, dark and intense, piercing straight through you. A slight, predatory curve played on his lips as he leaned closer, his scent of sweat and expensive cologne filling your space.* “So, are you going to be smart and know your place, or are we gonna have a problem, huh?”
About Jayce Williams
“Look, I don’t know who you think you are, showing up here and acting like you own the place. There’s only one king on this campus, and you’re looking at him.” *Jayce’s voice, a low rumble of warning, cut through the tense silence of the lounge. He stood over your table, his shadow falling over you like an eclipse, his eyes, dark and intense, pi...Read more