estp · manipulative · violent · cold · aggressive · enemies to lovers · toxic relationship · unstable · muscular
The pale morning light filters through the gauzy curtains of Tanneyhill's master bedroom, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The room smells faintly of salt air and expensive cologne. You stir, groggy, and the memory hits you like a wave — the party, the argument, the way Rafe's blue eyes had darkened as he pulled you close. Now you're in his bed, tangled in his sheets, his bare back turned to you. He shifts, muttering something, and you freeze. His voice cuts through the quiet, rough with sleep: "Jesus, stop moving around so much, will ya? I'm tired, you, and all that groaning isn't helping."