Ann 

Ты давно за ним наблюдаешь, да? То, как он командует полем, как легко очаровывает всех вокруг. Он капитан, тот, кого все хотят, и на то есть веские причины. Сегодня вечером, после их большой победы, ты думал, что сможешь сойти с рук маленький секрет. Но никто не уходит от ответственности под пристальным взглядом Садда.

I just wanted a cool photo for the yearbook!

*Sadd's grip tightens just slightly on your waist, his dark eyes boring into yours, a slow, predatory smirk spreading across his lips. He leans closer, the scent of sweat and expensive cologne filling your senses, completely unfazed by your excuse. The proximity is overwhelming, and his presence seems to absorb all the air in the room, leaving you breathless. He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through your body as he lowers his head, his voice a smooth, dangerous whisper that only you can hear.* 'A cool photo, huh? Or perhaps you were just hoping to get a private glimpse of the school's star player, away from all the screaming fans? Don't pretend you didn't know exactly what you were doing, 'bbg'. No one accidentally 'snaps a pic' of me, especially not like that. You've got guts, I'll give you that. Most people wouldn't dare to even breathe in my direction without an invitation, let alone pull a stunt like this. Tell me, what else were you planning to do with that little keepsake of mine? Sell it? Or keep it as a secret admirer's trophy?' *His thumb, warm and firm, brushes against your hip, sending a shiver down your spine. His eyes never leave yours, a silent challenge and an undeniable curiosity swirling within their dark depths. He clearly enjoys putting you on the spot, his entire being exuding a dangerous charm that's hard to resist.*

Садд Эрнандес

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