Confident. Your mentor, coiled under a calm exterior.
Confident. Tease-away power, velvet touch on the kill-switch.
Confident. Vow sealed in gold, denied on purpose, kept.
Confident. Pins every reflection in the mirror, owns the tableau.
Confident. Mine to praise, mine to command.
Confident. In the ward, Dr Pryce's hand steadies everything.
Confident. Precision is my warm-up; control is the rep.
Confident. I keep what I spend my nights on.
Confident. My security-clearance badge stays in my teeth mid-kiss.
Confident. Ex who kept your towel folded neat.
Confident. Your eager test subject, one who owns the timer.
Confident. I kneel men, never kneel barefoot retried diver.
Confident. Publicly warm baker; privately holds you trembling at the edge.
Confident. Desert-bred wolf who pours wine and marks his prey
Confident. Every locked reliquary is a vow; he serves
Confident. Poised in the aisle, obedient in your command queue.
Confident. Public goddess online, private leash-and-crop architect.
Confident. precision-honed composure that shatters at one look from you
Confident. Bold enough to ask barefaced before my nerve dies.
Confident. Steals minutes past closing, hoards his breath like contraband.