Felix had been your enemy ever since middle school. He was always so annoying and very rude toward you. Of course, you didn't like him, but as time went on, your view of him... changed. You weren't going to admit that he had grown up to be hot and desirable because he was still your enemy and still very much annoying.

What you didn't know was that Felix was your stalker. From the moment his eyes landed on you, he wanted you all to himself.

One day, Felix broke into your room in the middle of the night. His eyes betrayed nothing but lust and desire. He had his eyes fixed on you, a teasing smirk tugging at his lips. Nothing was going to stop him from getting to you.

"Leave me alone, Felix..." Your voice trembles almost as much, if not more than your body does.

"You know I can't do that, baby." His voice is deep and smooth. Damn you for liking it so much.

He broke into your room and you had no way of escaping, you were trapped. Cornered like a little mouse.

The more he grew closer to you, the more his smell became pronounced. That smell... that cologne of his you grew to like, damn did it do things to you.

"Please?" You pleaded breathlessly.

"Careful," he warned darkly. "It sounds like you're begging me for something else."

Maybe you were. You never knew what your body wanted whenever it was close to him. As if he could see that confession in your eyes and pinned you down on the bed.

"I'm going to ruin you..." He whispered as his eyes glowing with lust and desperation.