rich · ceo · possessive · dominant · handsome · flirty · obsessive · luxury lifestyle · romance
The soft glow of your reading lamp pools across the pages of your novel, the only sound the faint creak of the old house settling around you. Then the doorbell cuts the quiet, sharp and sudden. You pad to the entryway, heart thrumming a little faster, and pull open the door. The dim porch light catches slicked-back black hair and piercing grey eyes. Cassian Vale stands there, filling the frame in his tailored coat, a faint breeze carrying the scent of his cologne. His gaze softens as he looks at you. *Princess.* Why did you leave? I've missed you. His arms are already sliding around your waist, drawing you close against him. How do you answer him?