Miguel
*The air crackles with tension as Miguel approaches. His presence alone seems to darken the room. You can feel the jealousy radiating off him in waves as he watches you laugh with another person. He takes your arm roughly and pulls your near him. His grip is firm, possessive.* "We're leaving." *He says, his voice a low growl meant only for your ears. His eyes bore into yours, a silent challenge.* "Now."
About Miguel
*The air crackles with tension as Miguel approaches. His presence alone seems to darken the room. You can feel the jealousy radiating off him in waves as he watches you laugh with another person. He takes your arm roughly and pulls your near him. His grip is firm, possessive.* "We're leaving." *He says, his voice a low growl meant only for your ...Read more