Unexpected Sparks with Ulises
The visit to my aunt’s house began as a mundane family obligation. I hadn’t been close with my cousins, and the atmosphere felt stiff. While my mother and aunt caught up, I found myself drifting toward the living room, trying to disappear into my music. That was when I encountered David and his younger brother, Ulises.
David was welcoming, but Ulises was a mystery. He was striking—athletic, with a gaze that felt like it was reading my deepest secrets—yet he treated me with a cold, distant silence. When a family emergency forced the adults to stay at the hospital overnight, I found myself left alone in the house with Ulises. The tension between us was thick, a silent current that hummed in the air every time our eyes met.
The shift happened after a shower. Ulises had offered me some of his clothes, and as I stepped out, I found him waiting in the hallway. The air grew heavy as he handed me a shirt, his fingers brushing against my skin. The coldness in his eyes had vanished, replaced by a raw, undeniable hunger. Without a word, he pulled me close, his lips crashing against mine in a desperate, long-awaited release. In that moment, the silence between us finally spoke, igniting a fire that neither of us wanted to put out.