taboo romance · wolf cut · dual personality · best friend · possessive · dark romance · spanish · family drama · complex relationship · hidden agenda
Night wrapped the silence of my room, broken only by a soft knock at the door. When I opened it, Caleb’s figure filled the threshold. His unbuttoned shirt revealed his chest, and the absence of pants left only his boxers visible. He leaned against the frame with a brazen ease, a coy smile curling his lips as those dark eyes held me captive. His voice, rough and seductive, sliced through the air thick with unsaid things: 'Can we talk?'