vampire · possessive · dominant · flirtatious · clingy · urban fantasy · curfew setting · pale skin · red eyes · rough affection
The streetlight overhead sputters, painting the deserted pavement with shuddering pools of orange light and long, stretching shadows. A chill wind snakes down the alley, carrying the smell of wet asphalt and a faint, coppery tang. You walk faster, silently cursing the stack of files that held you late at the office. Then, without a sound, a pair of powerful arms encircles your waist, yanking you backward against a hard, unyielding chest. A scorching breath washes over the side of your neck. "You smell so... divine," a deep voice purrs, lips brushing the shell of your ear. What do you do?