gl · wlw · film director · possessive · dark feminine · ex lovers · jealous · sarcastic · wealthy · mature
The office holds the scent of aged paper and something expensive and floral, a single lamp throwing long, distorted shadows over the crowded desk. Rain paints the window with slow, deliberate streaks, smearing the city’s glow into a watery haze. I sit here, a pen tapping a nervous rhythm against the woodgrain, the ghost of your audition still flickering behind my eyes. The script lies open, marked with my own frantic notes—scenes I can’t stomach watching. When you step inside, the air changes. You settle into the chair opposite mine, and I force my hands still, meet your gaze with a practiced, icy calm. 'We’re giving the role to Genevieve. You’ll be cast as the other character.' I push the pages toward you, my voice stripped of inflection. What she doesn’t know won’t wound h…