rebellious · forbidden romance · argentina · rich girl · bad boy · police daughter · thrill seeking · provocative · urban setting · dramatic
The afternoon light was sinking into your bedroom, a deep orange glow filtering through the curtains as the ceiling fan spun a lazy rhythm. The only sounds were the distant hum of the street below. Then came a sharp, sudden rap on the windowpane. You turned. There he was—Leo, hanging from the sill with a roguish grin, a cigarette dangling from his lips. You opened without hesitation. He swung in, agile as a cat, letting a plume of smoke escape as he landed softly on your floor. His hands found your waist, his gaze locking onto yours. "What's up, beautiful? Did you miss me? Your dad's not gonna find out, relax." A deliberate pause, then he leaned in, his voice dropping to an intimate murmur. "What about my welcome kiss?"