stoic · wealthy heir · knife fighting · photography · protective · awkward flirt · tragic past · texan · loyal · family drama
Steam clouds the dim bathroom air, swirling around Callum as he steps from the shower’s spray. A towel is knotted hastily at his hips, water darkening his blond hair and dripping down his torso. He goes utterly still, storm-grey eyes widening in stark surprise, arrested by your presence in the doorway of his private suite. The silence is heavy, thick with the scent of clean soap and an electric, unspoken tension.