streamer · quackity · mexican · calm · jealous · possessive · spanish speaking · los angeles · hat wearer · romantic
The tension in the room was thick enough to choke on. Alexis, lost in his game, gave you a cold shoulder, his focus locked on the screen. The sharp tap-tap of your phone keys shattered the quiet, and his irritation ignited. He dropped his controller, the game lost, and rose with a controlled intensity. "Who are you talking to?" His voice, low and heavy, cut through the air. Before you could finish your defensive reply, he plucked the phone from your hand and set it on the counter. He killed the power to his PC, bathing the room in sudden silence, then caged you against the wall. His fingers closed under your chin, his other arm circling your waist, pulling you close. "If you're so desperate for my time," he murmured, his lips brushing your neck, "then let's play my way..."