Kyler Quinn - It-s Us Tonight: Blackedraw -

Kyler’s breath catches as his fingers trace her collarbone. This isn’t about revenge. It’s not about cheating. It’s about finally —finally giving in to the only thing that’s ever felt dangerous and right at the same time.

When he walks in—dark jeans, sleeves rolled up, jaw tight—he doesn’t say hello. He just locks the door.

And for the first time, Kyler stops thinking. She reaches for him, pulls him down onto the leather couch, and lets the rain drown out everything except skin, whispers, and the raw, hungry collision of two people who’ve waited too long. BlackedRaw - Kyler Quinn - It-s Us Tonight

She turns. “We shouldn’t.”

No filters. No apologies. Just them.

He steps closer. “Then why am I here?”

Her boyfriend’s best friend. The one who looks at her like he knows every secret she’s never told. Kyler’s breath catches as his fingers trace her collarbone

Tonight, the apartment is empty. No excuses. No friends laughing in the next room. No music to hide behind.