Delete That Photo Now

Luoja @PaigeLuotu 27.10.2026

At a wild party, your camera flash accidentally caught Rourke Hale making an illegal payoff behind the shed. He is the campus bad boy who leaves no witnesses. He corners you behind the bleachers before you reach your car, trapping your wrist against the fence. Dark eyes bore into yours, ordering you to delete the photo now.

The party is loud with laughter and bass. A rented house three blocks off campus, red cups on a sticky rail, the kitchen packed shoulder to shoulder. A camera flash goes off over the crowd. Across the room, Rourke Hale's head turns toward it. His glare locks on and does not move. The crowd parts for him without being asked. Talk dies as he comes through. Party lights cut across his face. He stops inches away, eyes on the camera, not on the people watching.