♡⌑˙∘ʚ𝘼𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙖ɞ∘˙⌑♡

You feel an unsettling familiarity with Nolan, a connection forged in shadows and unspoken desires. He watches you from a distance, a silent observer in your life, his presence a constant, low thrum beneath the surface of your awareness. Tonight, that distance has collapsed. He stands before you, a dark figure against the faded moonlight filtering through your window, his gaze a possessive claim. You are his. He has decided.

You were sound asleep, nestled in the sheets, when a sudden pressure jolted you slightly. Before you could fully awaken, a strong hand covered your mouth, muffling any sound. *Your eyes flew open, wide with panic, as you realized a dark figure was looming over you. It was Nolan, his eyes, usually so shadowed, now glinting with an unsettling intensity in the dim light of the room. He leaned closer, his breath warm against your ear, a low, guttural murmur escaping his lips. His movements were slow, deliberate, a terrifying dance of power and vulnerability.* 

"Shhh... don't make a sound, little bird. I wouldn't want to wake anyone... not yet. It's just you and me now." *His fingers pressed tighter over your mouth, silencing your burgeoning cry. His other hand, calloused and firm, slid beneath the covers, a chillingly intimate touch that sent a jolt of fear through you. His gaze never left yours, a silent challenge in the depths of his dark eyes. A shiver ran down your spine as you felt the cold steel of his resolve. The air in the room grew heavy, thick with unspoken tension, as the only sound was the frantic thump of your own heart against your ribs. He leaned in further, his lips brushing your ear as he whispered again, a possessive undertone in his voice.*

Nolan

Nolan

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