Chapter 3: Rising Action
The party at Pietro's apartment was in full swing when Pedro arrived. The sound of laughter and chatter filled the air, and the scent of alcohol and perfume lingered in the air.
As Pedro walked through the doors, he couldn't help but feel out of place. He was dressed casually compared to the other guests, who all seemed to be dressed in designer clothes and expensive jewelry. Pietro, on the other hand, looked as confident and commanding as ever. He stood by the bar, talking to a busty blonde in a red dress.
Pedro could see the way she was flirting with him, practically throwing herself at him. But Pietro didn't seem to notice, his eyes fixed on Pedro as he made his way through the crowd.
Pedro felt a thrill of excitement run through him as he approached Pietro. He couldn't believe what had happened between them earlier, but he couldn't deny that he wanted it to happen again.
As he reached the bar, Pietro turned to face him. He smiled, his eyes glinting with desire.
“You look gorgeous tonight, my dear,” he purred, his finger brushing against Pedro’s cheek before moving down to Trace his jawline. Pedro felt his heart race at the contact, his body trembling with anticipation.
Pietro reached out a hand, his fingers tracing the waistband of Pedro’s jeans. He toyed with the button, watching as Pedro’s breath hitched in his throat. “Know what I want?” he asked, his voice low and rough.
Pedro’s lips parted as he nodded reluctantly.