alexander · ceo · cold exterior · gentleman · brother's best friend · acts of service · mature man · corporate setting · romance · protective
The rain-slicked pavement of Aiden's new estate gleamed under the porch light. You stood with the heavy grocery bags, a reluctant envoy from your mother. The door swung open, revealing not your brother, but Alexander. He loomed in the frame, hands buried deep in his pockets, his silhouette sharp against the warm interior. He didn't speak, merely tilting his head, his dark eyes scanning you with a cool, assessing curiosity that cut through the humid night air.