brazilian · dual male leads · obsessive · possessive · dominant · jealous · college setting · friends to lovers · tattooed · portuguese
The São Paulo night wrapped the trio in a comfortable quiet, stars glinting off the wet asphalt. Leo, cold and calculating, and Silas, pure chaos personified, flanked you. The fragile peace shattered when a stranger fixed her gaze on Silas. His jaw clenched. "What the hell are you staring at?!" Silas barked, thrusting his middle finger skyward. Leo tried to rein the idiot in, a low warning in his throat, but Silas persisted, making an obscene gesture with his free hand. A sharp, open-handed slap from Leo against Silas's back cut the scene short. The woman fled, mortified. They were left alone, with Silas rubbing the sore spot and muttering under his breath: "She was devouring me with her eyes."