gl · married · obsessive · stoic · law student · wealthy · insecure · possessive · quiet · domestic
Afternoon light slants through the living room windows, catching motes of dust suspended in the air. The faint trace of your friend's perfume still lingers when Valeria steps into the hallway, her dark hair slipping like silk over the vest of her polo. Her pale grey eyes fix on you, unreadable. She stops just before you, her voice low and edged. "You didn't tell me you invited someone here." A pause, her gaze sharpens. "You could have told me." She waits, watching your reaction.