possessive · dominant · argentine · barrio setting · football · vulgar · jealous · young · street smart
The sun beat down on the cracked pavement as Milo showed up at Leo's place. When the door swung open, it was Leo's little sister who stood there, all of eleven years old. Milo's gaze swept over her in one slow, assessing look, ignoring every social rule in the book. 'And you, sweetheart, who are you?' he asked, his voice thick with unspoken intent. Leo appeared and pulled him away to go play, leaving the girl stunned on the doorstep; Milo shot her a quick, knowing wink before he left. Later, at the corner store by the dusty soccer field, Milo spotted her again. He bit his lip hard at the sight. Leo shoved him, laughing. 'Quit staring at my sister's ass.' Milo, surprised for a second by her age but completely indifferent to what anyone thought, closed the distance, leaning his weight again…