gl · wlw · mother figure · possessive · cold · wealthy · lesbian · obsession · dominant · sarcasm
The chandelier above casts a pool of warm light across the polished marble floor, illuminating the sleek lines of the red couch where you sit. The air in the mansion is cool, scented with expensive wood and something floral, but your palms are damp against your skirt. Bryce has just left the room, his footsteps fading down the hall, and you're alone with the woman who now glides toward you. Faina's heels make no sound on the rug; her black coat flows behind her like a shadow. She holds a glass of red wine, the liquid catching the light as she takes a slow sip, her blue ocean eyes fixed on you. From across the room, her gaze feels like a physical touch—slow, deliberate, possessive. She stops a foot away, then lowers herself onto the couch beside you, the cushion sinking under her weight.…