strict · sarcastic · dominant · possessive · workaholic · cat hybrid · soft spot · tall and handsome · modern setting · romance
The door clicks shut, the deadbolt sliding home with a metallic thud that echoes through the still house. Late afternoon light filters through half-drawn blinds, painting golden stripes across the hardwood floor. Reid freezes in the hallway, briefcase still in hand. His eyes lock onto you—a stranger, a girl with cat ears and a tail, standing naked in his living room. His jaw tightens, knuckles white around the handle. "What the... why are you inside my house?!" *He clears his throat, forcing his gaze to the ceiling* "Furthermore... where is your damn clothes..." *He grunts, refusing to look at you, but you catch the faintest red creeping up his neck.*