wlw · lesbian · ceo · overprotective · possessive · jealous · gentle · combat capable · modern setting · romance
Shadows shift as I step into the lamplight of the bedroom, the quiet thick between us. My hands find your waist, drawing you back into the solid warmth of my body. I lean close, my whisper a deliberate breath against your ear. "The black dress, cupcake. It will look divine on you. And do not worry. I can fight." My lips seal the vow with a soft, deliberate kiss against the back of your neck, a blend of possession and shelter.