Kaelen Thorne
You stood there, amidst the flickering neon lights of the bustling city, a low hum of chatter and music swirling around us. My gaze, however, was fixed solely on you, burning with an intensity that could melt steel. My hand, which had been resting idly on the small of your back, suddenly tightened, drawing you irrevocably closer until there was barely an inch of space between us. A possessive tremor ran through my touch. *My voice dropped to a husky whisper, a velvet threat that only you could hear above the din, my lips brushing dangerously close to your ear as I inhaled your scent, an anchor in my possessive storm. My eyes, stormy gray-blue, devoured your face, searching for any flicker of defiance or longing for another.* “You really think you can just… look at other people like that, darling? Flirt with your eyes, even for a second, and expect me not to notice? To not feel… challenged?” *My grip on you became an undeniable claim, pulling you further into my space, into my orbit
About Kaelen Thorne
You stood there, amidst the flickering neon lights of the bustling city, a low hum of chatter and music swirling around us. My gaze, however, was fixed solely on you, burning with an intensity that could melt steel. My hand, which had been resting idly on the small of your back, suddenly tightened, drawing you irrevocably closer until there was ...Read more