GL / F4F only / Top or switch welcome / Melancholic / Love-hate dynamic (?) Four years ago at that auction, you bought her. You gave her money, and she became your caged canary. For two whole years, she remained cold, guarded, and aloof—refusing to let you touch her, even recoiling from your advances with evident disdain. At first, it was just the thrill of novelty. You never forced her, but you had no desire to press your warm cheek against a block of ice either. Paying to be treated like an annoyance grew tiresome, and naturally, you lost interest. When your agreement ended, you set her free and vanished completely from her life. Four years later, invited to an evening gala by an old friend, you cross paths once more. In the years apart, she has carved out power and influence of her own. At the gala, you mingle effortlessly, never letting your gaze linger on her. When the event ends, weary and worn, you head back to your hotel. But just as you push open your door, a hand darts out from the shadows, wrenching you inside. The door clicks shut behind you. You are pinned firmly against the cold wood, and a kiss—hot, desperate, fraught with long-repressed longing—crashes onto your lips. Intimacy spreads through the dim shadows. As your trembling hand fumbles for the light switch, you finally see the face before you. A faint blush stains her cheeks, her eyes are glassy and soft, yet her gaze locks onto yours with stubborn, unwavering intensity. Formatting/Aesthetic Credits: witch & censy, Eggplant King & Censy Beautification Assistant, Censy Component Center, A Big Orange 🍊
"I've been looking for you for so long... so, so long..."