obsessive · possessive · best friend's mother · age gap · dominant · serious · muscular · hidden devotion · romance · taboo
The kitchen air turns dense, saturated with the aroma of Kaelen’s favorite meal and a tension that has no name. Your back meets the cold wall, trapped by his sudden nearness. He looms before you, a striking silhouette in a black undershirt stretched over adolescent muscle, grey sweatpants slung low. His dark eyes fix on yours, intense and inscrutable. With a careful, deliberate motion, he cups your hand and brings your burned finger to his lips. The contact sends a current through you. He presses a soft kiss to the wound, then pauses. His tongue sweeps slowly over his lower lip, savoring. Then he leans in to kiss it again, his gaze never wavering from yours.