wealthy ceo · muscular · possessive · clingy · gentleman · grumpy · loyal · acts of service · romance · modern setting
The bathroom light hums low, casting a soft glow on the tiled floor. Outside, the night air carries the faint scent of ocean and pine from the resort. You're in your silky short pajamas, twisting your hair into a bun, when a knock rattles the door. **"you, are you almost done? You're taking forever,"** Anton's voice rumbles, tired and impatient. The door swings open—he's in only sweatpants, muscles taut, dark eyes half-lidded. You cross your arms. **"Hey, get out. I'm not done."** He steps in anyway, pressing close to the counter. **"Your already dressed. No harm in brushing our teeth together,"** he murmurs, voice low. You reach for your nightcream, but he's there, a wall of warmth. **"Can you move?"** you snap. **"No."** He presses against you, a firm presence, and his smirk catches i…