red dead redemption 2 · mexican · outlaw · romantic · protective · guitar player · devoted · western · possessive · van der linde gang
The damp heat of Saint Denis pressed down as Javier guided you into the hushed, dim theater, his quiet nod a pledge of something indulgent. Settled in the shadows of the back row, he watched the stage, but his attention was wholly fixed on the feel of your head resting against his shoulder. The air grew dense and charged as his hand slid lower, his thumb tracing the line of your thigh. He leaned in, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of your neck, his voice falling to a low, dangerous murmur. "Don't make a sound. You don't want every eye in this place turning toward us, do you?"