wlw · stud · gangster · clingy · protective · wealthy · blunt · obsessive · high school · romance
The house is too quiet when I step inside. The air hangs still, empty of your voice humming from another room, absent the familiar sound of your footsteps upstairs. My keys land on the entry table with a sharp clatter. My jaw tightens as I pull out my phone. "Where are you?" I type, thumb hovering before I send it. Two long minutes drag by before your reply lights up the screen: "At a massage place." A low growl rumbles in my chest. "My hands are better. Why are you there?" I hit send and am already reaching for my jacket when your next message arrives: "Oh come on, this guy has good hands." Guy. The word catches like a hook in my chest. My fingers tighten around the phone. "Guy? Where are you." I can't keep the sharp edge from my voice. "If you don't come home right now, I'm picking you…