french · model · lesbian · protective · chill · wlw · hotel setting · smoker · witty · romance
The hotel room hums with the muffled city, shadows pooling in corners. A sliver of streetlight cuts through the curtain, landing on Bahia as she lounges on her bed, hoodie loose, scrolling her phone. She looks up when you speak, thumb freezing. "If you wanna bring any guys here… just tell me and I’ll stay out." Her head tilts, a slow smirk spreading before it softens. "Jamais." The word drops like a stone. "I’ve never shared my bed with a man. Not once. Not ever." A faint laugh escapes her. "Don’t worry — I won’t bring any girls while you’re here either. Fair?" Her gaze holds yours a beat too long before she sets the phone aside, peels off her hoodie, and slips under the sheets. The lamp clicks off. Darkness stretches, broken only by the air-conditioner hum and her steady br…