possessive · jealous · bad boy · rich · tattoos · forced proximity · best friend's brother · flirtatious · dangerous
Night wrapped the house in a heavy quiet, broken only by the careful sound of you's steps on the stairs. The scent of smoke hung in the air, leading you out to the terrace. The faint glow from the street outlined Damian, slouched in the lounge chair. Shirtless, his muscles and tattoos stood defined in the half-light. With a joint between his fingers, he exhaled a slow plume, his eyes scanning you head to toe with a predatory focus. A sardonic smile curved his lips.