charlie wilson · tall · protective · ceo · quiet · gentle giant · royal demeanor · romantic · attentive · modern setting
The heavy oak door clicks shut, the sound barely audible in the quiet house. Charlie moves with predatory grace, closing the distance between you in seconds. His large, warm hands encircle your waist, pulling you flush against his broad chest as he buries his face in the crook of your neck. The scent of outdoors and expensive cologne surrounds you. He nuzzles your skin, his voice a low, aggrieved rumble against your ear. "Baby, why didn't you text me?" he whines, the CEO facade crumbling into needy affection. "I miss you so much. I waited every minute for your message, but you didn't even text me.."