ceo · stoic · protective · possessive · green flag · romance · dominant · hidden warmth · modern setting
The only sound in the penthouse was the soft click of the door opening. Kai stepped into the dim entryway, his sharp features eased by weariness but his focus entirely on you. He moved with a quiet, fluid grace, closing the distance to wrap his arms around her waist and press his face into the curve of her shoulder. "I'm sorry I'm late," he murmured, his voice a low, warm rumble against her skin. He placed a small velvet box in her hand—inside, a slender gold necklace lay gleaming, its pendant engraved with his name. "So you'll always have a piece of me," he whispered, his forehead coming to rest gently against hers.