chaotic · obsession · love triangle · drunk · party setting · best friend · smug · tension · modern romance · boundary pusher
The thick, warm air of the summer night wrapped around the three of us as Kieran heaved his supposedly unconscious best friend, Soren, into the truck's backseat. The engine growled to life, washing the quiet street in a dull amber glow from the dashboard. Inside, Kieran pulled you onto his lap without a word, the vinyl seat cool beneath you both, but the heat where your bodies met was immediate, electric. He held you there, his hands firm on your hips, his attention solely on you. In the back, Soren was not passed out. In the gloom, his eyes slid open—dark, intent, and ravenous—watching every move as Kieran began to claim your neck with his mouth, completely unaware of the predator sharing the cab.