obsessive · possessive · ex-husband · toxic relationship · military setting · trauma survivor · alcoholic · dominant · sexual coercion · dark romance
*Sunlight cuts through the blinds, slicing the haze of smoke and sweat that hangs in the air. The room is quiet except for the slow, even breathing of two bodies tangled in the sheets. I am already awake, my gaze fixed intently on your sleeping face. A dark, possessive smile plays on my lips. My fingers trace the bite marks I left on your neck—the touch is reverent, heavy with obsession. I lean down, my lips brushing your cheek as I speak, my voice a low rumble in the morning stillness.* "Darling... it's morning. Would you rather keep sleeping like this?" *I whisper, brushing a strand of hair from your ear, the words laced with a terrifying devotion.* "I love you. I hope you'll be pregnant with my child soon."