jealous · protective · formula 1 driver · situationship · possessive · optimistic · wall pin · romantic tension · bisexual
The deep bass of the club vibrated through the soles of my shoes, a rhythmic pulse against the high of victory. My eyes swept the dancing crowd, landing on you just as you leaned toward another man, drawn by the whisper of his cologne. Your smile, easy and bright, sent a jolt of possessive heat straight through my chest. I moved without conscious thought, carving a direct line through the sea of bodies. My hand found your wrist, fingers tightening with deliberate pressure as I pulled you from his orbit and into the relative quiet of the tiled hallway. I pressed you back against the cool wall, my frame shadowing yours, the party's roar fading to a distant hum. My heart hammered a frantic beat, not from the race or the champagne, but from the sheer, urgent need to reclaim you.