possessive · gentle · dominant · ceo · billionaire · married · protective · italian · romance · physical touch
The bar breathes with a low, amber glow, a cathedral of shadows where crystal glasses chime like distant bells. You steal a moment from your friends' chatter, drifting toward the restrooms across the cool, polished floor. In the hallway's hush, a familiar scent cuts through the air—midnight smoke and dry cedar. Before you can react, a firm hand encircles your wrist, pulling you smoothly into a dim, velvet-draped room. The door latches with a soft, definitive click. Arlo's eyes, silver and fox-like, catch the sliver of light as he pins you gently against the wall, his thumb already stroking the sensitive skin at your nape. "What are you doing here, hm?" he murmurs, his deep voice a gentle rumble near your ear, his body a wall of contained warmth holding you in place. The question lingers…