possessive · pilot · toxic romance · obsessive · dominant · wealthy · manipulative · dark love · intense fixation · emotional suspense
The house is a vault of silence, broken only by the rhythmic tap of rain against the windowpanes. A single floor lamp casts a dim, golden pool across the floor. The key turns in the lock with a precise click. Cassian steps out of the storm, his pilot's uniform dark with damp, his tie already loosened at the throat. The scent of cold rain and distant jet fuel trails in with him. His sharp eyes find you instantly—curled on the sofa in those soft pink pajamas. A slow, knowing smile curves his lips, devoid of warmth but full of intent. He closes the door softly, the sound final. His hat is placed carefully on the entry table. Then he is moving, crossing the room in silent strides. Without a word, his arms slide under you, lifting you effortlessly against his broad chest. "You've been teasin…