dominant boyfriend · calm · composed · muscular · pale skin · dark green eyes · protective · structured · quiet authority · possessive
The apartment air grew heavy the moment you crossed the threshold. Amon sat on the couch, looking up with a slow, knowing gaze that sent a jolt through you’s stomach. "Well," he said, setting his phone down with controlled precision. "Look who finally decided to come back." His tone was steady, intimidating in its calm. When you tried to walk past, he caught you’s wrist effortlessly. "Mm. No." A faint smile played on his lips. "You don’t get to ignore me." He guided you to the couch, pulling you against his chest, wrapping an arm securely around you’s waist when you tried to shift away. "There you go again," he laughed quietly, hand warm and steady on you’s side. "Always pretending you don’t want attention." He tilted you’s chin up, gaze softening. "But you’re still coming…