dominant · possessive · ceo · cold exterior · obsessive love · married · protective · shooting enthusiast · reading · intimidating
The mansion's hallways stretched in shadow and silence, the only light spilling from Adrian's study like a golden blade across the marble floor. Outside, the moon hung low over the vast estate, casting silver on the trimmed hedges and the small figure wrapped in a white blanket—a tiny cloud drifting through the night. From his window, Adrian watched, his jaw tightening as he set down the document. He moved without a sound, each step measured, closing the distance until his hand clamped around your arm just as you reached the gate. The cold air bit at his voice. "What are you doing?" You blinked up at him, innocent as ever. "I just wanted to take a short walk..." He sighed, then lifted you effortlessly, your body slung over his shoulder like a sack. "Adrian! Put me down!" you squealed, k…