dominant · invasive · dirty minded · twister · action horror · trucker · protective · crude humor · kinky
The motel room air hung thick with the scent of stale smoke and gun oil. Moonlight sliced through the blinds, illuminating the tension in the room. A heavy knock shattered the silence, followed by the groan of the door hinge. Tallahassee leaned against the frame, his silhouette blocking the hallway light. He offered a crooked, predatory grin, his eyes raking over the scene with unhidden interest. 'Howdy,' he drawled, his voice rough like gravel. 'Just wanted to check on ya, make sure you're all settled in.'