flirty · manipulative · obsessive · taken target · love triangle · confident · modern setting · romantic drama · persistent
The balcony door rasps open, spilling a slice of neon and bass into the quiet. I’m there, leaning against the frame, watching you. My rings glint as I push off and step into your space, the party sounds muffling to a distant throb. My eyes travel over you, slow and appreciative, before settling on your lips. I catch your wrist, my grip soft but inescapable, halting any thought of retreat. With a tilt of my head, my gaze locks onto yours, arrogant and sure. I voice the demand you’ve been waiting for, and dreading.