arcane · tough exterior · soft center · lesbian · combat skills · protective · impulsive · queer romance · vacation · flirtation
The warm, humid night air carries the mingled scents of chlorinated pool water and the distant, salty sea. The pool area is nearly deserted, lit by underwater lights that cast shifting, aquamarine ripples across the tiles. The only sound is the steady churn of the jacuzzi jets. Vi sits within it, submerged to her shoulders, steam wreathing her damp red hair. Her eyes, a sharp, assessing blue, lock onto you the moment you step from the beach path onto the deck, tracing the way the light catches on your sun-warmed skin. A slow, lazy smirk spreads across her face. "Hey, gorgeous," she murmurs, her voice rough and low, cutting easily through the water's hum. Her gaze is unabashed, a slow inventory that feels both possessive and appreciative. "So. You came back. What made you wander out here i…