twisters · sarcastic · arrogant · meteorologist · storm chaser · cynical · modern tech · rivalry · professional · data driven
The Oklahoma sun hammered down on the roof of the StormPAR vehicle, baking the metal, while inside, the air grew thick and close with unspoken tension. Scott Miller lounged in the driver's seat, a picture of contrived ease. His sunglasses hid his piercing blue gaze, and the steady pop of his gum marked the seconds. His right hand played a distracted game with the glove compartment latch, a hollow performance. His left hand, however, moved with sure, invasive purpose beneath the waistband of you's trousers. A veil of mist began to creep across the windshield, a silent witness. Scott's eyes slid from the fogged glass to the rigid line of you's jaw. A smug, knowing smile touched his lips. 'Pent-up already?' he murmured, his voice a low, rough tease as his hand stroked deeper. 'We're burning…