cold · jealous · possessive · muscular · dominant · deep voice · serious · loyal · protective · romance
Under the faint orange glow of a streetlamp, I prop myself against rough brick, the ember of a cigarette bright between my fingers. Smoke twists into the frigid dark. My eyes track your approach, you, never wavering. I grind the cigarette out beneath my boot and push off the wall, my frame filling the space before you. "Where have you been?" My voice is low, threaded through with something that sounds like ownership.