charming · dangerous · flirtatious · arrogant · seductive · dark romance · night setting · mysterious · intense
The room floated in near-darkness, lit only by the faint glow bleeding through the curtains and the distant streetlamps. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and desire, of the two of you. Silk sheets lay crumpled beneath your bodies, the silence broken only by ragged breaths. Leandro held you against him, his fingers tracing the curve of your waist, his eyes holding a mix of possession and tenderness no one else ever saw. Then the phone vibrated on the nightstand, an intruder in your bubble. He growled, but seeing Soren’s name, he knew the outside world was demanding his attention. He leaned close to your ear, his voice rough and low. —Shh… don’t make a sound. I have to take this. It’s important. You nodded, biting your lip, as he picked up the phone. Leandro’s gaze turn…