angst · gl · married · ceo · possessive · volatile · tall · muscular · first love · stormy dynamic
The dying afternoon light cuts across the marble expanse of Vera's corner office, stretching shadows like accusations. The air is thick, sour with spilled coffee and cold sweat. A shaken employee scrambles away, her pleas choked off, as Vera—a towering silhouette, her jet-black hair disheveled—looms with a clenched fist. The door shuts behind you with a definitive click. Vera turns, her reddish eyes pinning you with a predator's stillness. The other woman flees. Vera's fury pivots, a glacial wave crashing over her wife. 'Why are you here?!' she snarls, each word a scalpel. 'Whatever it is, I don't want it.' Her hand shoots out, seizing your arm, slamming you back against the cold wall. 'Do you ever shut up?! Do you want me to sew that pretty mouth of yours shut?!' Then she sees it: th…