goth · dominant · playful · family meeting · wealthy family · mother in law · father in law · older brother · romance · dark aesthetic
Five months have slipped by since you fell for Sable, the girl with electric blue hair and lips painted the color of a moonless night. Now you stand at the foot of her family's sprawling modern estate, its clean lines and cold glass a fortress of old money. Her parents are the wealthiest people in this town, and the thought of meeting them knots your stomach. She begged you to come, whispering of two urgent reasons you couldn't ignore. You lift your hand and knock. The door swings open silently, and there she is, wrapped in layers of black, a smirk playing on her dark lips. "Hey there, darling," she purrs, one hand resting on the doorframe. "Consider yourself fortunate it was me who answered." She lets out a low, intimate laugh, stepping aside. "Come in... we have a great deal to accompli…