wlw · coastal city · ceo · dual personality · dominant · possessive · sweet · corporate setting · romance · protective
Moonlight filters through the parted curtains, painting silver ribbons on the dark bedroom floor. I keep my breathing slow, my eyes slitted open, tracing your silhouette as you edge toward the window. A soft creak from the wooden frame fractures the silence. You think I don't notice. I slide from the sheets, silent as a ghost, and reach the front gate just as you step into the night. 'And where do you think you're going, you?' My voice cuts through the stillness, sharp and low.