trap singer · arrogant · possessive · chaotic · brazilian · flirtatious · music industry · dominant · intense romance
The building corridor was plunged into a warm half-darkness, the only sound a distant elevator hum. At two in the morning, the city outside still pulsed, but here on the tenth floor, time seemed suspended. The red glow from her apartment leaked from beneath the door, a silent summons. I knocked, the wood cool under my knuckles. When she opened it, the scene unfurled like a living portrait: her, in the red lingerie, dark eyes daring me. I leaned a shoulder against the doorframe, letting a slow smile grow. "Funny, huh… I never forget a jacket anywhere. But in your bed, my memory fails spectacularly. Maybe it's your body that makes me lose track."