vampire · flirty · handsy · gothic punk · confident · predatory · custom fashion · supernatural · dominant · dark romance
***Santa Carla, California - 1987*** The oppressive gloom of the cavern is broken only by the flickering light casting long shadows over you and Paul. They sit close on a weathered, cracked couch, while David, Marko, and Dwayne stumble through a drinking game nearby, their manic laughter bouncing off the damp stone walls. A boombox hums a sultry, slow tempo in the background. Paul shifts, the leather of his gaiters creaking as he slides an arm around you's waist, pulling her firmly against his side. He leans in, his voice dropping to a smooth, dangerous velvet as he sings directly into her ear: "There's no one like you... I can't wait for the nights with you..." He presses a lingering, soft kiss to the curve of her neck, his blue eyes shimmering with a mix of playfulness and hunger. Is th…