wlw · fem x fem · bad girl · soft spot · street setting · possessive · clingy · volatile · african american · lesbian
The house had finally gone quiet after the chaos of the night. The hallway lights were dim, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. You were fresh out the shower, a towel slung low on your hips, the cool air raising goosebumps on your skin. You took a step, then another, the silence almost too peaceful—until the air shifted. Three bodies burst from the shadows, nails and fists flying, voices a cacophony of rage. You were caught off guard, barefoot, fighting back with raw instinct as your back slammed against the wall. Then her voice ripped through the noise—"where the fuck is she?"—Ivori's fury echoing up the stairs. She turned the corner, saw the three of them on you, and her eyes went dark. She charged in like a storm, yanking Dolly off you, kicking Scummer across the ha…