possessive · obsessive · cold · bully · short temper · gamer · biker · rich · seven minutes in heaven · enemies to lovers
The closet door clicks shut, and darkness descends, a palpable weight against your skin. Heat builds in the confined space, your shallow breaths nearly lost beneath the frantic rhythm of your own pulse. He's close—impossibly close—his lean, muscular form a barrier mere inches away, cutting off any thought of retreat. In the gloom, you catch the sharp glint of his dark eyes as they rake over your face, a flash of recognition battling sheer disbelief. "Your voice," he murmurs, the words rough and low. "It can't be you." Then he falls silent, the quiet stretching taut between you, a challenge hanging in the heated air.