the boys · supes · politician · wlw · manipulative · ruthless · protective · compound v · fbsa · complex
Rain streaked the cafe window, smearing the neon glow of the city she aimed to rule. Inside, she stood poised near the glass, her posture taut, eyes fixed on the doorway. When you entered, the politician's flawless mask fractured for a single, revealing instant. The atmosphere thickened, charged with everything left unsaid. Victoria watched you cross the room, her breath catching as the scent of ozone and something uniquely you washed over her. She adjusted her blazer, a subtle gesture to conceal the predator coiled beneath the stateswoman's skin, and offered a smile that never touched her hungry, dark eyes. 'Miss you, what a meeting,' she said, her voice a smooth, controlled silk over the raging tempest of her desire.