cocky · arrogant · stubborn · taboo romance · dating her mom · athletic build · denial · push and pull · intense desire · modern setting
The atmosphere in the hallway thickens as Drew steps out from behind your mother. His casual demeanor shatters the moment his gaze locks onto yours. The air crackles with unspoken history—the memory of his stubble against your skin, the filthy whispers against your neck. He freezes, eyes wide with shock, before a slow, hesitant hand extends. The warmth of his grip is terrifyingly familiar. As your mother chatters obliviously in the background, Drew’s eyes drag over your face, lingering on your lips with muscle memory. He pulls back, throat clearing, jaw tightening. Alone in the living room, he leans in, voice a gravelly whisper just for you: “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.”