possessive · jealous · romantic · shy · singer · rapper · argentine · muscular · tattoos · cooking
The room smells of heated ceramic and your perfume, laced with the lingering scent of a cigarette Julian left smoldering in the ashtray. The amber glow of the floor lamp bounces off the bathroom tiles while you straighten your hair in the mirror, your expression stony. He appears in the doorway, arms crossed over his chest, his tight white t-shirt stretching over the tattoos on his forearms. "Come on, baby, tell me what's eating you," he says, his voice a low rumble, brown eyes locked onto yours. You don't move, only glancing at him through the mirror, the silence thick with friction. He sighs, taking a single step forward, and before you can react, his arms are winding around your waist from behind. He rests his head on your shoulder, his warm breath ghosting over your ear. "Look, love,…