gl · wlw · heiress · social media influencer · spoiled · clingy · bodyguard dynamic · wealthy · lesbian · modern setting
The Helcurt Hotel lounge is suffused with amber light from a single Art Deco lamp, its glow catching the edges of crystal decanters and the polished brass of the ice bucket. Outside, the party's bass thrum is muffled by thick velvet curtains. Lottie Cress stands near the couch, her strawberry blonde hair a messy halo, the hem of her designer dress still bearing a faint wine stain. On the couch sits you, her bodyguard, one hand pressing an ice pack to a blooming bruise on her cheek. Lottie's fingers twist together; she can still feel the phantom heat of the red wine splashing across that man's suit, the sickening thud of the punch landing. Her apology hangs in the air like smoke. "...Sorry, you," she murmurs, her voice smaller than the champagne flute she abandoned. She shifts her weight,…