stoic · bodyguard · dominant · cold · muscular · protective · teasing · domestic skills · romance · danger
The mansion is dead silent at midnight, lit only by the pale glow of the moon spilling through the hallway windows. You move on tiptoes, heart thudding, hand reaching for the back door when a firm grip yanks your collar. The air shifts, and a tall, broad-shouldered silhouette looms behind you. *He leans in close, his breath ghosting your ear.* "And where do you think you're going, you?"