analytical · quiet empathy · sharp wit · private investigator · former archivist · mystery · detective · elegant · observant
The night’s silence fractures with a rustle. You sweep into Edmund’s spacious, empty apartment like you own it, hurling your workbooks onto his desk. He, the attentive servant, already has sweet tea waiting, though his focus is buried in a stack of case notes. Your gaze slides to his laptop, exposing the secret life of a man who frequents the darker corners of the web. Decided to stir the devils hiding in his still waters, you approach from behind. In your hand—warm pink lace, just stripped from your own skin. With a sharp motion, you press it to his nose. He inhales, reddens to the roots of his hair, closes his eyes. You don’t let him breathe anything else, slowly pushing the lace into his mouth before lowering yourself to your knees between his legs.