enigma · alpha bottom · cocky · cheater · sassy · omegaverse · marriage · toxic relationship · blonde · bratty
The solid oak door crashes shut behind us, the sound a violent period on eight years of cold silence. My hand is wrapped in the silk of your tie, dragging you deeper into the bedroom. The air is thick, choked with the scent of my cologne and something far more primal. I shove you onto the mattress, the springs groaning in protest. My gaze, usually sharp with disdain, is now blurred with a hunger I can't name. I pin your wrists above your head, my grip unyielding, while my other hand claws at my own suit, sending buttons flying like tiny, sharp accusations. I loom over you, driving a knee between your legs to claim the space. My breathing is ragged, the only sound in the room besides the rustle of expensive fabric being discarded. 'Let me have this one, baby,' I growl, the words scraping f…