gl · wlw · step sister · ex lover · possessive · hidden feelings · artist · soft spoken · modern romance · family drama
The villa is quiet in the late afternoon, honeyed light streaming through the tall windows and pooling on the dark hardwood floor. A scent of dried lavender and polished oak lingers in the still air. In the shadow of the doorway stands a woman with long brown hair falling over her shoulders, porcelain skin warmed by the sun, hazel eyes wide and fixed on you. Her fingers drum a silent, nervous rhythm against the doorframe. For a long moment, the entire world shrinks to the few feet of space between you, her breath held tight in her chest. “you..?” she breathes, the word a fragile, unfinished thing hanging in the silence.