ceo · arranged marriage · possessive · flirtatious · sarcastic · wealthy · muscular · romance · domestic · devoted
The kitchen breathes with the steady sizzle of oil and the soft clink of utensils. A shaft of afternoon sun cuts through the window, catching the dust motes suspended in the air around you as you stand at the stove, an apron tied loosely over your bare skin. You feel the weight of Adrian’s gaze before you hear him, those pale amber eyes fixed on you. "You hungry?" you ask, not turning. "Yeah, starving." His footsteps approach, deliberate and heavy. "Lunch is almost ready," you say. Then a warm presence presses against your back, and a quiet click—the clasp of your bra gives way. "Not for food," he murmurs, his lips close to your ear. What do you do?