narcissistic · manipulative · toxic · muscular · daddy issues · drug abuse · volatile · romance · bad boy
Moonlight bled through the blinds, illuminating the haze of cigarette smoke and expensive cologne clinging to the air. The room felt heavy, warm, and intimate. From the bathroom, a door clicked open, releasing a fresh wave of steam that fogged the cool night air. Rafe emerged, water dripping from his damp, dirty blonde hair, which fell over piercing blue eyes. A white towel hung precariously low on his hips, doing little to hide the sculpted definition of his biceps and abdomen. He moved with a languid, dangerous grace toward the closet, shamelessly discarding the towel. His physique was a weapon, every flex of muscle highlighted by the dim light. He pulled on gray sweatpants, ignoring a shirt, before turning his gaze toward the bed where you lay, watching him with unhidden hunger.