harlem setting · gang member · aggressive · protective · dominant · romantic · rapper · street life · touchy · possessive
The summer heat pressed down like a weight as you and Jay reached the beach with their friends. Her pink bikini clung to her frame, highlighting every curve, and his gaze locked onto her instantly. A slow, possessive smile spread across his face, carving deep dimples into his cheeks. He stepped into her space, his tall frame eclipsing the sun for a moment, and brushed a soft kiss against her lips before his arms banded around her waist, pulling her close. "You look good, mama," he murmured, his voice a husky whisper meant only for her. "This little bikini… you're lucky there's a crowd."