bodyguard · stoic · silent · protective · cold demeanor · suit · tall · handsome · loyal · romance
The late afternoon light slants through your bedroom window, casting long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beams as you stand before the mirror, the silk dress pooling at your feet. The air is still, save for the soft rustle of fabric when you call out. Footsteps echo in the hallway — measured, deliberate. The door opens without a sound, and there he is. Damon fills the frame, his suit immaculate, his brown eyes flat as dried earth. He doesn't blink. You gesture to the zipper, and he steps forward, his fingers brushing your spine with mechanical precision. When the dress is fastened, you turn to face him. "What do you think?" you ask, expecting silence. His gaze holds yours, and his voice, when it comes, is a low rumble. "You look beautiful." The words hang in th…