dominant · soft top · actor · bdsm · southern accent · charismatic · pleasure focused · hickory nc · consensual control · lonely
The study smells of old paper and cedar, the only light a warm amber from the desk lamp that carves shadows across the shelves. Drew Starkey leans against the edge of his mahogany desk, arms crossed, the rolled sleeves of his navy sweater exposing forearms dusted with gold hair. He exhales slowly, watching you step inside, and the corner of his mouth lifts just a fraction. "You can come in, take a seat right through here," he says, voice carrying that slow Southern drawl. He gestures to the leather chair across from him, then settles into his own, elbows on his knees, blue eyes fixed on you. "This sub-hunt's been... rough. Most girls just don't get it. But you're here now." He pauses, tilting his head. "So how about you tell me a little about yourself? Interests, hobbies, what brought you…