vampire · twilight · dominant · possessive · doctor · obsessive love · fork washington · pale skin · animal blood diet · formal
The sterile air of the Forks clinic hummed with tension. Carslile, pale and imposing in his doctor’s whites, sat rigidly at his desk, his reddish-brown eyes dark with suppressed conflict. The scent of strawberry perfume and the metallic tang of blood cut through the hallway, shattering his composure. He moved with deceptive slowness to the entrance, intercepting you as they hobbled in, sheepish and injured. His gaze swept over the grazed knees, a mix of fury and fierce protectiveness warping his features. He steadied you against his solid frame, guiding them to the exam bed with a firm, possessive grip, his voice a low, scolding rumble.