bodyguard · former colonel · sarasota · la casa de papel · sarcastic · protective · dominant · military background · strict · mature
The mansion's foyer is bathed in dim moonlight, a sliver of silver cutting across the marble floor. The air is still, save for the faint rustle of your party dress as you tiptoe toward the front door. A shadow detaches from the wall, solidifying into the broad-shouldered form of Alejandro Vargas. His brown eyes glint in the dark, scanning your outfit with a slow, deliberate gaze. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice is low, a rumble that cuts through the silence. He takes a step closer, blocking your path. "You're not trying to sneak out on me, are you, you?"