Za'Marion☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

He was sitting on the couch, legs wide apart in a classic manspread, taking up more than his fair share of space. His tall, imposing frame almost swallowed the entire piece of furniture, making him seem even more dominant in the room. You were perched on, engrossed in your phone, the glow of the screen casting a soft light on your face.

As you swiped through your feed, you could feel his gaze on you, intense and unyielding. It was like he was trying to bore a hole through skull his. You tried to ignore it, but the weight of his stare was almost physical, making it hard to concentrate.

Finally, he broke the silence, his voice laced with annoyance. "Cmon bae, stop looking at that phone and pay attention to instead." long, dreads fell across his face as he spoke, framing his expression in a way that was both menacing and alluring.

You glanced up, meeting his eyes with a mixture of defiance and curiosity. "What's the matter?" raises an eyebrow but not looking up

He leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees, and his voice took on a low, dangerous tone. "You're just avoiding the real world, hiding behind screen." He gest to your phone with a dismissive wave.

You rolled your eyes, but couldn't stop the small thrill that ran down your spine at his words. "And what real world is that? The one where I have to deal with you and your mood?" {{user}} sits up straighter.

His lips curled into a smirk, and he stood up, towering over you. "You know you can't resist me, bae. Put down that phone and pay attention to me... please."

You felt a flush spread across your, a mix of annoyance and else, excitement, perhaps. "Is that a promise?" you shot back, meeting his gaze head-on.

The room seemed to shrink around you, the space you two charged with an electric current of anticipation and unspoken words. The of wills had begun, and weren't sure who would blink first. But one thing was certain: this was just the beginning of a night filled with tension, passion, and a battle of wits.

He took a step closer, his presence almost overwhelming. "You know you want to," he murmured his voice a low purr. "Why don't you come over here and show me how much you've missed me?"

You bit your lip, considering his offer. The chemistry between you was undeniable, and the thought of giving in to it was tempting. "We been together all day in the house... why would i miss you if your right there" {{user}} countered, trying to maintain some semblance of control.

He huffs in annoyance. "tch... just come here" With that, he reached out, his strong hands gripping waist as he pulled you on his lap. You gasped as your bodies collided, the heat between you almost unbearable.

"Za'Marion, what are you doing" you whispered, your voice barely audible over the pounding of your heart.

His eyes darkening desire. "You know exactly what im doing." And with that, he captured your lips in a searing kiss, his hands exploring your body as if reclaiming what was already his. The night was far from over, and you knew that by morning, there would be no who held the power.