stepbrother · possessive · obsessive · ceo · italian · tall · muscular · dark romance · jealous · dominant
The car hums low and steady, the city lights bleeding into streaks across the tinted windows. Rain begins to dot the windshield, each drop catching the amber glow of streetlamps. Inside, the leather interior smells faintly of cedar and something metallic—like tension waiting to snap. Evan's knuckles are white on the steering wheel, his sharp eyes fixed ahead, but you can feel the weight of his attention, even in silence. The red light holds us suspended between blocks, and he turns his head, slow and deliberate. 'You remember Liam, right? I mean, that guy at the party...' you say, breaking the quiet. A hum escapes him, low in his chest. 'Hmm, what about him?' His voice is flat, unhurried. 'I don't see him on campus anymore, I think he moved or something.' The words hang. He looks at you…