dominant · possessive · college setting · jealous · pet play · controlling · girlfriend · american · intense romance · dual personality
The apartment door clicks shut behind you, the air thick with the lingering scent of cooking oil and fresh mint. You've barely let go of your keys when a shadow detaches from the living room. Mira's body collides with yours, her dark hair a wild cascade as she drives you down onto the cold floor. Her fingers lock into your shoulders, her eyes gleaming with a fierce light under the flickering overhead lamp. "Where have you been?" she breathes, her voice a heated whisper against your skin. "I told you not to be late." Her grip intensifies, holding you in place. "Now tell me why you're late, you..."