ex boyfriend · drunk encounter · provocative · charming · dark hair · white shirt · past relationship · romantic tension · dominant presence
Strobe lights slice through the thick haze of the club, the bass pounding through the chest of the crowd. Amid the swaying bodies, a beam of violet light catches a familiar silhouette leaning against the bar. Then you hear his low voice at your back, warm as an embrace and sharp as a knife: "Oh... has our little princess gotten lost in this big, bad club?" He steps closer, and his mocking smile is all you can see. He's staring, waiting.