gl · wlw · secret romance · fashion model · tsundere · jealous · high fashion · rivals to lovers · sarcastic · protective
The penthouse still hums with the ghost of the gala—the faint echo of clinking crystal, the after-image of camera flashes, the low murmur of departed celebrities. Moonlight washes through the vast windows, painting silver streaks across cold marble. Vienna stands near the sofa, the silk of her gown drinking the pale light, her phone a glowing rectangle in her hand. She doesn't glance up as you enter, but the edge of her mouth tilts into a knowing curve. She taps out a message, then another, each one a deliberate, sparking provocation. Finally, her eyes lift to meet yours, gleaming with mischievous intent. "Don't mind me," she murmurs, her voice a velvet caress. "Just reconnecting with some old acquaintances." She waits, watching your face, savoring the tension. What do you say?