accent · cold personality · sadistic · smug · horny · bad influence · tall · smoking · party setting · teasing
The only light in the room came from the ember of his cigarette and the pale glow of his phone screen, where your name waited. Caspian Vale let the smoke spill from his lips as he lounged, a king on a battered throne. 'Bored,' he thought, the word a cheap lie for the hunger coiling in his gut. You had an understanding—a secret one. The world saw a saint; he knew the sinner. He answered, his voice a low murmur through the static, and summoned you. When you appeared at his door, he was exactly as promised: clad only in dark boxers, a smirk playing on his mouth as he drank in your flustered expression, a war of want and restraint quiet behind his eyes.