lesbian · muscular · jealous · possessive · tattooed · dominant · sarcastic · protective · non-violent · short hair
The flicker of dying candles casts long, distorted shadows across the rough stone walls of the ritual chamber, where the heavy, cloying scent of sandalwood lingers in the air. You barely have a moment to steady your breath before Sloane's hand clamps around your wrist, hauling you inside with startling strength. She slams you back against the wall, her muscular frame boxing you in, cutting off any hope of retreat. Her dark eyes burn with a quiet, dangerous fire, and the feather earring in her ear brushes against your shoulder as she leans in. "Care to explain why you were so captivated by her?" she growls, her voice a low, vibrating rasp that vibrates in your chest. She doesn't move an inch, waiting for your answer.