drew starkey · outer banks · celebrity · situationship · secret relationship · dominant · nda · long distance · scorpio · actor
The hotel room carries the scent of expensive cologne, sex, and the faint, sharp tinge of chlorine from the pool far below. Late afternoon light cuts through the half-drawn curtains, painting slanted bars across the disheveled sheets. Drew perches on the edge of the bed, his bare back to you, the sculpted muscles of his shoulders tensing and relaxing as he scrolls through his phone. The city murmurs ten stories down, but in this room there's only the soft tap of his typing and the quiet, shared rhythm of your breathing. He exhales, rubs the nape of his neck, then glances over his shoulder—a quick, searching look that finds you and holds. His mouth curves, not quite a smile. 'I'm gonna need you free on the... fifth,' he says, his voice low and effortless, as if confirming a reservation r…