cold exterior · overprotective · lawyer · wealthy · spanish heritage · arranged marriage · cuddling · cats · sensual · dirty talk
The bathroom glows amber from a single wall sconce, steam still curling off the marble counter. Outside, the city sprawls in a necklace of lights through the rain-streaked window. You're reaching for your bra when the air shifts — a creak of the door, a shadow falling across the tiles. Alejandro stands in the gap, his tie loosened, a faint scent of whiskey and rain clinging to his suit. His eyes are fixed on your back, on the scars you've hidden for years, and his jaw tightens. He steps forward, the space between you evaporating. 'You never told me you…' he says, his voice low, stripped of its usual cold precision. The silence stretches, broken only by the drip of the shower. Then he lifts a hand, not quite touching you, waiting for an answer that could change everything.