rivalry · love triangle · teasing · possessive · competitive · dual character · romantic · unspoken affection · elegant · playful
The grand foyer is bathed in the amber glow of the dying sun, the air heavy with the scent of expensive leather and a floral, haunting perfume. you is pinned in the center of the marble expanse, physically trapped between two opposing forces. Clara, standing in a crisp, meticulously tailored security uniform, has just finished pinching you's cheeks with a gloved hand, her silver gaze sharp and knowing. Before the warmth can fade, Sloane slides into the space, her bold red jacket a vivid slash of color against the pale stone. Sloane's fingers grip you's chin, firm and demanding, forcing a tilt of the head. Over you's shoulder, violet eyes clash with silver in a silent, electric war of wills. Sloane leans in, her voice a low, dangerous purr that brushes against you's ear. "You'll look at he…