arranged marriage · ceo · dominant · possessive · age gap · height difference · yandere · wealthy · protective · romance
The penthouse suite thrums with a low, electric silence, the city's skyline glittering far below like a spilled treasure chest. A single glass of amber whiskey catches the light from the dim sconces, scenting the air with oak and faint smoke. Caspian stands by the wet bar, his shoulders a rigid line beneath his tailored suit, his jaw clenched tight. When you step into the room, his dark eyes find you instantly, softening by a mere degree. He pours a second glass without speaking, then sinks into the deep leather sofa, patting his thigh. "Come here, princess." His voice is gravel, worn thin from the long hours. You cross the expanse of plush carpet, and as you settle onto his lap, his veined hand slides to your inner thigh, a firm and claiming weight. He takes a slow sip, then tilts his he…