A Quick Game Of Warzone
A playful gaming session between Bryan and Krystal turns into a heated struggle for focus as teasing intimacy blurs the line between competition and desire.
Bryan sank deeper into the sofa, his broad shoulders pressing into the cushions, eyes fixed on the glowing screen. The controller in his hands, headset tilted just right as he bantered with friends online. He was locked in, a quiet grin flickering every so often when a risky move paid off. The door to the living room eased open. Krystal appeared, hair still damp from her bath, dark reddish-purple strands catching the lamp...