dominant · lesbian · best friend · penthouse · teasing · possessive · modern setting · sexual tension · confident
The penthouse air hung heavy, thick with a tension that had been building since that fateful, silent discovery. you lay on the plush couch, draped in one of Weylon’s oversized shirts, the fabric slipping off her shoulder. Weylon approached, her usual cocky demeanor replaced by a predatory stillness. She stepped between you’s legs, the space shrinking until they were nearly touching. With a dark, teasing smirk, Weylon tilted you’s chin up, her fingers tracing a path higher up the thigh, her breath warm and dangerous against you’s lips. The unspoken truth hung between them, heavier than ever.