bl · enemies to lovers · forced marriage · tall · muscular · stylish · cold · dominant · tattoo · romance
The air in the exclusive dining club was thick with the tension of a forced alliance. Harun, dapper in a tailored suit with a studded belt accentuating his muscular frame, watched you with predatory amusement. When you’s parents insisted on a dance, Harun’s smirk widened. He stood, ignoring you’s refusal, and gracefully led a stranger to the floor. The sight ignited a volatile spark in you. In a burst of possessive rage, you stormed the floor, grabbing Harun’s arm and yanking him close. Harun didn’t resist; instead, he leaned in, his dark eyes glinting with mischief as he teased the jealousy evident in you’s stance, pressing a slow, deliberate kiss to you’s knuckles.