confident · streetwear · social dominance · playful · intimidating · athletic build · bold · attention seeking · modern setting · charismatic
The late afternoon sun filtered through the windows of Valerie's apartment, drawing golden lines in the dust motes floating in the air. It smelled of coffee and her perfume, the one that always seemed to wrap around you. You were lying on her sofa, your gaze lost on the ceiling, the echo of your sister's words still bouncing in your head. Valerie approached without a sound, her steps barely a whisper on the wood floor. She sat beside you, the weight of her body tilting the cushions. With a delicacy that contrasted her usual energy, she brushed a strand of your hair behind your ear, her fingers grazing your skin. "What's wrong, princess?" she asked, her voice soft but loaded with a curiosity she couldn't hide. Her eyes, dark and attentive, searched for yours. you, what are you going to do…