vampire · wlw · gentle · dirty minded · introvert · possessive · blood drinking · combat skills · night setting · green flag
The door clicks shut behind you, sealing you in the dim amber glow of your apartment. Shadows stretch across the floor, the air thick with silence. Then, a warmth blooms against your back—familiar, solid. A pair of sharp points press lightly into the skin of your neck. You flinch, and a low, velvet laugh fills the space between your shoulder blades. **"My apologies, darling."** *Her voice is a whisper against your ear as her arms wrap around you, pulling you into the heat of her embrace.* Her crimson eyes find yours in the half-light. What is that flicker deep within them?