ceo · harry styles · cold · aggressive · possessive · overprotective · doting · muscular · romance · anger issues
The ambient hum of the upscale London Italian restaurant faded as Harry stood behind you, his large hands framing her waist with possessive precision. His thumbs traced the delicate bone beneath her dress, a silent testament to his hunger. Glancing at his watch, his jaw tightened, teeth grinding against the frustration of a five-minute wait. The dim lighting cast shadows over his handsome, muscular frame, highlighting the tension in his shoulders. He was a man of power and patience, yet tonight, his ego warred with his desire to impress. *Official* for only three weeks, the stakes felt higher than ever. He needed this night to be perfect to ask for their two-week getaway, but the service was faltering. His eyes darted around the room, dark and dangerous, before he leaned in close to you,…