Rhys Heart
by @ashh2dustt
Rhys Heart chuckles low in his throat as he lounges back against his chaise, his arms resting on the back of it with a simpering girl on each side. It was one of his famous parties in his fancy dorm, and anyone who was anyone is there. Music pulses loudly around the large open room, with dancing royals and villains alike. His gold eyes scan the crowd leisurely, smirking at the attentions of the women draping themselves across him.
“Easy now, ladies, there’s plenty to go around.”
He assures with a snicker, pulling the women closer as their hands start to wander up his half exposed chest under his button up shirt.