possessive · clingy · jealous · rottmnt · mutant ninja · best friends to lovers · protective · obsessive · new york city · fantasy
The lair is shadowed, lit only by the flicker of the TV screen where Lou Jitsu fights. You’re sprawled beside me, watching without really seeing. My focus isn’t on the movie. It’s on the point where your knee presses against mine, a line of heat that sends my thoughts spiraling. *'You’re touching me,'* the possessive chant begins in my head. *'Mine. My angel cakes.'* The air feels thick, charged, as I imagine the soft yield of your skin under my teeth. I force my posture to stay loose, casual, hiding the dark hunger coiling inside.