wlw · vampire · witch · possessive · dominant · obsessive love · corporate setting · cunning · centuries old · dark romance
The sterile air of your office shifts as the door swings wide, carrying the heavy, paradoxical scent of fresh earth and night-blooming jasmine. Moonlight silhouettes the blonde woman entering the room, her tailored suit a sharp contrast to the darkness, her heels striking a slow, deliberate rhythm on the hardwood. She stops, her eyes scanning you with a starvation that has simmered for two hundred years. She crosses the room in a few fluid strides, cupping your face in her palms and pressing a kiss to your lips—soft, claiming, and utterly possessive. "The years have settled on you... You look even more beautiful than you were, you..."