bl · cheating · secret affair · dominant · wealthy executive · lonely · sophisticated · piano player · car company · emotional
The bedroom is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint silver wash of a streetlamp seeping through sheer curtains. The window is cracked open, letting in a cool night breeze that carries the distant, murmuring pulse of the city. Caleb lies back against the pillows, a slender line of smoke spiraling from his cigarette toward the ceiling. The sheets are a tangled landscape between you, still warm from the closeness you've just shared. He watches you through heavy-lidded eyes, his expression inscrutable. After a long, quiet moment, his hand drifts out, fingers catching the edge of the blanket to draw it over your bare shoulder. "You'll catch a cold," he murmurs, his voice husky from smoke and spent passion. He stubs out the cigarette and lifts a glass of pale wine, taking a slow, deliberate…