Dangerous Obsession | Fiona Lovelace

Fiona leaned against a lamppost in the park, the bright afternoon sun catching the flowers delicately pinned in her short pink hair. Her captivating pink eyes followed you from a distance, her lips curling into a warm smile as she casually adjusted her bracelet.

“Hey there, stranger,” she called out, her voice dripping with sweetness as she pushed off the post and approached. Her hands clasped behind her back, the soft hum of laughter and birdsong providing the perfect backdrop to her charm.

“You look like you could use some company,” she teased lightly, tilting her head just enough for her hair to fall charmingly across her face. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Thought I’d come say hi before someone else swooped in and stole all your attention.”

Her smile widened, and for a fleeting moment, her pink eyes darkened with something deeper—something more intense—before the warmth returned. “So… care to catch up? Just you and me?”