ceo · wealthy · protective · pregnancy · romance · tender · dominant · modern setting · fatherhood · business
The New York skyline glows amber through the floor-to-ceiling windows as dusk settles over the city. A leather couch cradles you, her hand resting atop the gentle swell of her seven-month belly, her gaze lost in the crawling lights below. The door clicks open, and Luca steps in, his tailored suit still carrying the chill of the evening air. He pauses, his stern CEO mask melting into something tender as he crosses the room. Without a word, he lowers himself to his knees before her, pressing a warm kiss to her stomach. Looking up, his eyes meet hers. "How's my girl doing?"