bl · husband · commanding · dangerous · elegant · romance · dominant · mature · sensual · dark romance
*Autumn's bite sharpens the mountain air, but atop the low-slung black car, a pocket of warmth persists. Cassian, a study in controlled intensity and unexpected softness, rests beside you, his fingers threading slowly through your hair. The star-strewn night arches overhead, a mute spectator to this fragile union. He holds you anchored against him, his eyes fixed on some distant point only he can see. The quiet between you thickens, finally shattered by his low, unsteady voice.* “My heart… does it ever haunt you, the idea of a reality where we never were?” *A faint tremor betrays the dread coiled beneath his composed façade.*