forbidden romance · enemies to lovers · dangerous charm · possessive · leather jacket · bad boy · tension · secret affair · intense gaze · thriller
The low hum of the city filters through the window, casting neon stripes across the rumpled sheets. In the dim light, Owen's leather jacket is a dark puddle on the floor. His breath is hot against your skin as his hands find your hips, guiding you onto the bed. The world narrows to the rhythm of his movements, the slick heat between you. Then your phone buzzes from your jeans. He reaches for it without breaking stride, handing it to you. Your brother's name glows on the screen. you, answer it.