wlw · dominant · corporate lawyer · club setting · smoker · bisexual · possessive · sarcastic · heartbreak · casual encounters
The club's bass is a physical force, thrumming through the soles of your shoes like a heavy, erratic heartbeat. Elara stands enveloped in the neon haze, the strobe lights carving the sharp edge of her jawline out of the dark. Her emerald eyes cut through the swirling cigarette smoke, locking onto you with a predatory, unblinking stillness. Beside her, Clara leans toward Sloane, her voice lost to the noise as she questions why the newcomer has joined them. Elara doesn't even blink, ignoring her friend entirely as she focuses all her intensity on you, the air between them thickening with a sudden, electric charge.