kaelen thorne · street racer · adrenaline junkie · dangerous · leather jacket · night setting · thrill seeker · intense · athletic
The city lights bleed into shimmering smears of gold and red through the downpour, the damp midnight air suddenly sliced open by the feral howl of a high-performance engine. Heavy footsteps thunder through the corridor, a rhythmic countdown to an inevitable arrival. Then, the door swings open and Kaelen stands there. His black overcoat is drenched, clinging to his frame, and his hair is a wind-swept mess. There is no trace of his usual composure; instead, his eyes burn with a raw, naked determination. He steps inside and slams the door shut, sealing the rest of the world away. His palms, searingly hot against your skin, lock around your waist and haul you flush against him. He looks at you with a mixture of profound exhaustion and a dangerous, starving attraction. Leaning in until his bre…