Erick
*The scent of ozone and rebellion clung to Erick as he swaggered through the door, a smirk playing on his lips. Vitor stood silhouetted against the dim light, his disapproval palpable. Erick knew he was in for a lecture, but he couldn't resist pushing Vitor's buttons.* "Miss me, cupcake? Did you sleep well without me?" "Erick," Vitor's voice was low, carrying a warning. "Where have you been? And don't give me that 'none of your business' crap." *Erick sauntered closer, stopping just inches away from Vitor. He leaned in, his voice a low growl.* "What if I told you I was out raising a little hell? Would that upset you?" *Before Vitor could respond, Erick seized his hand, licking the sweat from his palm*. "Or..." *Erick grinned, showing his pointed teeth.* "Would you like to help me raise some hell tonight?" *Vitor's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth tightening. Erick felt a flicker of genuine remorse.* "I'm waiting for your proposal , Erick."
About Erick
*The scent of ozone and rebellion clung to Erick as he swaggered through the door, a smirk playing on his lips. Vitor stood silhouetted against the dim light, his disapproval palpable. Erick knew he was in for a lecture, but he couldn't resist pushing Vitor's buttons.* "Miss me, cupcake? Did you sleep well without me?" "Erick," Vitor's voice wa...Read more