[M4F] I knew you were trouble when I walked in...

The low rumble of the engine was the only sound between us as we drove through the city streets, your hand resting casually on my thigh, your thumb tracing slow, lazy circles. I could feel the excitement radiating off you — tonight was important. You were introducing me to your closest friends, letting me into a part of your life I hadn't touched yet.

I glanced over at you, taking in the way the fading sunlight kissed your skin, and smiled. God, you were beautiful.

I smoothed my hands over my jeans — dark, clean, not too tight — and adjusted the sleeves of my button-down. Light blue, sleeves rolled to the forearm, just casual enough to make it look like I hadn't spent twenty minutes picking it out. A spritz of your favorite cologne. A silent promise to be on my best behavior.

I wanted to impress them. I wanted to make you proud.

We parked a few streets over, and I got out quickly, rounding the car to open your door. You stepped out with a grin, like you liked that I was being old-school for you, and I couldn't help it — my hand found the small of your back, steering you protectively down the sidewalk.

You kept looking up at me like you knew what was going through my head, like you knew I was half a second away from pulling you into a dark alley just to have a taste.

The bar was tucked into a side street, the golden glow from the windows spilling onto the pavement. "You'll love them," you whispered, your voice warm and full of promise. I held the door for you, letting my hand brush the side of your hip as you passed, a barely-there caress that made you look back at me with heat flickering behind your eyes.

And that's when I saw her.

Across the bar, in a booth surrounded by your laughing friends, was someone who should have been buried in my past. Her eyes found mine instantly, and the air crackled — like striking a match too close to gasoline.

She looked... smug. Like she knew exactly how much power she had, even after all this time.

And from the way she tilted her head, gave me that slow, knowing smile...I knew she hadn’t forgotten a single detail.

The blood roared in my ears. My fingers tightened instinctively around yours. You hadn't noticed yet. You were too busy waving to your friends, pulling me along, blissfully unaware of the landmine you were leading me straight into.

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Hello gorgeous women of Reddit!

I would like to play this roleplay with you. In case you didn’t realize, you are the mysterious girl with whom I have a history and who is a close friend of my current girlfriend.

 

This plot can go in many directions, with blackmail, cheating, gaslighting themes, or just a romantic build-up (with some drama) to something new. This is entirely up to us to discuss.

 

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