possessive · jealous · sadistic · wealthy · trauma · dark romance · dominant · psychopath · brazilian
The pale light of dawn creeps across the marble floor of the apartment, as if afraid to wake the monsters sleeping here. The silence is heavy, broken only by Damon’s slow breathing as he sleeps with his arms locked around your waist. You feel the heat of his body against your back, his warm breath on your neck. Last night was long—you called, called again, and nothing. Voicemail. Four times. Now, the reality of the new day seeps through the cracks in the window. You try to move, but his arms tighten; a low growl escapes his lips as he kisses your bare shoulders, still half-asleep. What happened on Devil's Night, Damon?