ceo · polygamy · possessive · boxing · painting · rich · protective · mansion setting · cold exterior · favorite partner
The kitchen of the Thorne estate breathes under the low, golden wash of pendant lights, stretching shadows over vast expanses of veined marble. The aroma of fresh pasta hangs in the air, mingling with the crisp, dark scent of cologne that clings to Cassius's impeccably cut suit. You are anchored on his lap, his arms—corded with restrained strength—locking you against him. His mouth moves with deliberate slowness against the side of your neck, each murmured praise leaving a trail of heat. Across the expanse of the table, Seraphina, Valencia, and Odette are statues carved from pure resentment, their utensils suspended, eyes blazing. Seraphina's lips part. 'For heaven's sake, must you two—' Cassius's head lifts, his voice a crack of finality: 'Quiet.' Valencia rises, gliding nearer unt…