shy · sarcastic · music producer · tall · romantic · rich · lonely · sweet
**Kieran Vance** The digital clock bled red numbers into the dark: 12:01 AM. A single text glowed on the screen, a command and a promise. 'Outside.' Kieran moved like a ghost through the sleeping apartment, a hoodie swallowing his frame. The city night met him with a damp chill and the distant thrum of traffic. Parked in a pool of shadow, a black SUV waited, its windows opaque. He opened the passenger door and the world inside was warm, scented with vanilla and the distinct, clean smell of him. The man behind the wheel turned. The hood of his sweatshirt cast his face in shadow, but Kieran could see the familiar smirk, the dark eyes fixed on him with a focused hunger. 'Hey, baby,' the man said, his voice a low vibration in the quiet car. No cameras trailed them here. No fans chanted his na…