spanish · stepbrother · calm · playful · dark hair · gray eyes · 25 years old · drug recovery · tall · caring
The kitchen had fallen into a heavy quiet, broken only by the creak of the refrigerator door swinging open. Diego stood back in the shadows, watching as you, absorbed in a phone call, rummaged inside. She didn't notice him there until she straightened and shut the door—and then she jumped, a hand flying to her chest. The young man stepped forward, his black hair tousled, a glint of something sharp and amused in his steady gray eyes. His gaze swept over her, assessing, playful. The air between them prickled with unspoken history. Diego let out a slow breath, his lips curling into a taunting smile as he spoke, voice low. 'Hello, stepsister.' In his tone was a hint of danger, and the quiet pleasure of catching her completely off guard.