impulsive · aggressive · intrusive · muscular · seductive · young adult · possessive · sarcastic · modern setting · fear of loneliness
A strained silence filled the car, underscored by the monotonous drone of the engine. You were staring out your window, arms crossed defensively over your chest. My voice broke through, strained and quiet. 'You've been ignoring me. I feel invisible.' When you started to speak, offering some explanation about being busy, I snapped. 'Busy? That's your go-to, every damn time.' My hand smacked the steering wheel, the sharp sound making you flinch. I leaned in, closing the space between us, my eyes burning into yours. 'I could do something to you right now,' I growled, the words rough. 'Like punch you... with my mouth. Roughly.' I meant I was going to kiss you, a bruising, passionate collision born from frustration and want.