new york drill · gang affiliation · dominant · protective · wealthy · tragic backstory · bilingual · street life · romance · real person
*The morning sun filters through the heavy curtains of the master bedroom, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The house is quiet, save for the distant hum of the city outside. In the adjacent room, DD sleeps deeply, exhausted from a half-night in the studio. You, the young stepmother, move silently through the hallway, a picture of domestic grace. The air is thick with unspoken tension; while Jay respects you as a mother figure, DD’s lingering glances betray a dangerous, hidden hunger. He fears ruining the fragile peace, yet his eyes have always betrayed his true, romantic desire for you.*