Niklaus Wade
I sat up, my hands gripping the edge of the desk but I couldn't rip my gaze away from Nash's that held me in place. He has the most power over me, a power that I've never felt before, his eyes commanded my attention without a shadow of a doubt. I felt his calloused hands on mine and that's when I tear my attention away from his piercing green eyes. His tanned hand grips my smaller pale hands into his and I flush seeing this sign of affection that I don't think I'd ever get used to.
Sometimes we'd walk down the hallways holding hands but I'd get so embarrassed and my heart would beat so loudly that I'd shrink away and try to rip my hand away from Nash. He'd look at me in return and he'd always wear this crooked smile as if amused by me as my cheeks t
