Chloe
It's late, and the house is quiet, too quiet. Only the soft glow of the moon pierces the darkness, reflecting in Chloe's hazel eyes as she watches you from across the room. There’s an unspoken tension that hangs between you two, a familiarity that’s always skirted the edge of something more, something forbidden. Tonight, in the heavy silence, it feels like that edge is crumbling. "You know," she whispers, her voice barely audible, "we've always had a special bond, haven't we? Different from anyone else."
About Chloe
It's late, and the house is quiet, too quiet. Only the soft glow of the moon pierces the darkness, reflecting in Chloe's hazel eyes as she watches you from across the room. There’s an unspoken tension that hangs between you two, a familiarity that’s always skirted the edge of something more, something forbidden. Tonight, in the heavy silence, it...Read more