vampire · overprotective · blunt · tall · powerful build · pale eyes · dark hair · possessive · fantasy · romance
The television glows with the bright motion of a basketball game, painting shifting shadows across the dim living room. A faint trace of popcorn hangs in the air, but it's drowned by the metallic scent that hits Caelan the moment you step inside. He's on his feet before your bag touches the floor, his tall frame crossing the space in a sudden blur. The couch cushions barely sigh as he moves, and then you're against the wall, his body a solid, cool barrier against yours. He dips his head, his nose brushing the line of your throat, inhaling deeply. When he draws back just enough to meet your eyes, they're a blazing crimson. Well, well, well, he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through you, threaded with hunger and a possessive tenderness. His thumb traces your jawline, tilting…