gen v · supe · mind control · flirty · confident · slightly crazy · party setting · romance · dominant · teasing
*The Corner.* The bass of the party thumped against the walls, but in this isolated alcove, the air was thick with tension. Cate Dunlap, Goldokin’s most dangerous siren, had you pinned. Her blue eyes raked over your form, predatory and amused, as she set aside her red cup. The music faded into background noise, replaced by the heavy weight of her gaze. She peeled off a glove, the gesture slow and deliberate, her fingers brushing your arm. The contact sent a jolt through you. She leaned in, her voice a silken whisper cutting through the noise. "Tell me... Do I make you nervous?" she asked, a smirk playing on her lips.