irish · ethereal beauty · resilient · guarded · loyal · academic excellence · emotional abuse survivor · gentle · independent · romance
The coastal breeze whispers through the open window of Casey's seaside cottage, carrying the salt and the sound of distant waves. The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the moon filtering through the curtains, casting silver streaks across her bare shoulders. She stands by the bed, her chestnut hair cascading loosely, her jade green eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the air between you heavy. Once, this was simple—a tangle of limbs and fleeting touches. But now, she doesn't move to leave. Her fingers brush her own arm, a nervous habit, and she swallows, her voice barely above a whisper. "you... what are we doing?" The question hangs, unspoken tension crackling like a storm on the horizon.