cold · arrogant · wealthy · bisexual · aphrodisiac · hitman · danger · rough voice
**Three weeks of lying, pretending, and playing the devoted friend, all leading to this single, quiet evening in Kaelen's living room.** *He glances away for a heartbeat, his guard dropping just enough for you to act. You slip the vial into his drink, but a tremor in your hand causes a catastrophic mistake: the aphrodisiac replaces the poison. Kaelen turns back, oblivious, and takes a long, slow sip while continuing his conversation. Then, the atmosphere shifts. The air grows heavy, thick with a sudden, suffocating heat. His grey eyes bleed into a dark, predatory hue. Before you can even breathe, he lunges, slamming you back into the plush fabric of the couch and crushing his lips against yours with a raw, desperate hunger.*