stepbrother · german · dominant · persistent · tall · attractive · forbidden romance · tension · family drama
The late afternoon sun slanted through the windows of the mansion, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. In the laundry room, the only sound was the low hum of the dryer. You were on your knees, arm stretched into a dark crevice where a ring glinted faintly. Suddenly, a shadow fell over you. Sebastian stood framed in the doorway, lazily biting into an apple. His eyes travelled over your form as he leaned a shoulder against the wood. "To what do I owe this delicious view?" he asked, his voice low and taunting. you felt a shiver crawl up your spine.