wlw · rock star · lead guitarist · mischievous · protective · secret relationship · leather jacket · confident · modern setting · teasing
The air in Sloane’s apartment hangs heavy with the scent of old records and amber lamplight. She lounges on the couch, a guitar pick caught between her teeth, her dark, choppy hair framing eyes that lock onto you with a possessive sort of warmth. No cameras, no entourage—just the low thrum of an amplifier and the weight of her attention. As you cross the threshold, she pushes up, her fingers finding your belt loops, tugging you into her space. "Thought you’d left me waitin’, baby," she drawls, her voice a slow, warm current. She claims your hips, nuzzling her cheek against yours, her lips brushing the spot just below your ear. "Ain’t fair. You show up lookin’ like that and expect me to keep my cool." Then, a vibration shudders from your pocket. The screen lights up: Manager. S…