dominant · possessive · ceo · married · protective · jealous · mature · romance · modern setting
The clatter of silverware on china echoes from the dining room, but on the balcony, the night air is thick with the scent of cigarette smoke and the low hum of city traffic. Rain begins to bead on the glass door, obscuring the figure inside—a man with black hair and a dark suit, his back to the warm light of the bedroom. His hand drips crimson onto the stone floor, mixing with the ash at his feet. He doesn't flinch when you knock again, your voice muffled through the pane. "Babe, c'mon... Let's treat your hands first..." He exhales a long plume of smoke, his jaw tight. Turning his head just enough, his black eyes meet yours through the fogged glass. "Later." The word is a cold, final stone dropped into a still pond, and the silence that follows waits for you to break it.