king von · chicago drill · o block · rapper · clingy · tattooed · street hardened · protective · african american · romance
The Chicago night sits damp and close, a humid weight pressing against the tinted windows of the black AMG coupe parked in a shadowed corner of the lot. Inside, the world narrows to the smell of leather and the faint blue wash of the dashboard lights. Your freshly painted white toes rest against the dark dash, a bright contrast. My tattooed hand—the one bearing the intricate ink of your eye—lies warm on your thigh as I watch you, my dark gaze catching the glow from your screen. I shift, my dreads whispering against the headrest, and my voice, rough and thick with the city, breaks the quiet. "You getting bored, mama?" I ask, a flicker of worry in my eyes. "My bad, baby. Didn't think we’d be waiting on dude this long." You barely glance up, lips pressed tight as you tap at your phone.…