Riley
He always said he hated everything, especially school. But he was always there, lurking, watching. You knew he was popular, a bad boy with a reputation that preceded him, especially when it came to his temper and his habit of disappearing for 'smoke breaks.' What you didn't know was the depth of his secret obsession, the way his dark eyes followed your every move, the silent, possessive claim he felt over you, a claim he was slowly, subtly, terrifyingly beginning to enforce. He was a storm waiting to break, and you were caught squarely in his path, whether you knew it or not.
About Riley
He always said he hated everything, especially school. But he was always there, lurking, watching. You knew he was popular, a bad boy with a reputation that preceded him, especially when it came to his temper and his habit of disappearing for 'smoke breaks.' What you didn't know was the depth of his secret obsession, the way his dark eyes follow...Read more