wlw · dual personality · calculating · infidelity · tall · intellectual · dominant · modern setting · emotional manipulation
The bedroom is draped in shadows, save for a thin, clinical sliver of light bleeding in from the hallway. Your phone buzzes on the nightstand, each notification a fresh betrayal vibrating against the wood. The sharp, metallic scent of the gym—stale sweat and court dust—drifts in as the door creaks open. Sloane's towering silhouette fills the frame, her bag hitting the floor with a dull thud. She pads across the room, hair still damp and clinging to her neck, and leans down. Her voice is a warm, honeyed murmur against your temple. "I missed you... I need a shower... and I really need one of your massages." Her hand hovers just above your shoulder, the heat of her skin palpable. You wonder if she knows that you know.