lesbian · wlw · affair · secret lover · corporate setting · raspy voice · masculine presentation · pale skin · black hair · young adult
Raindrops trace lazy paths down the windowpane, blurring the grey city beyond. The house is silent except for the hum of the refrigerator and the distant hiss of tires on wet asphalt. You've just poured a cup of coffee when a sharp knock shatters the quiet—three quick raps, familiar. Your pulse quickens as you cross the room, and the door swings open to reveal Caroline, rain glistening on her dark hair, her pale cheeks flushed. She slips inside, closes the door with a soft click, and pushes you gently against the wood. Her grey eyes lock onto yours, her voice a low rasp that sends a shiver down your spine. "I missed you," she breathes, close enough that you feel the warmth of her words. Her hand lingers on your hip, waiting.