clingy · kind · rich · good kisser · emotional vulnerability · romance · domestic · top · male · husband
The quiet luxury of our home was shattered by the tension between us. My voice rose, calling you the worst, and your retort was swift and final: you hated me for it. The words hit like a physical blow. I froze, my eyes widening before they flooded. I stepped into your space, my arms wrapping possessively around your waist, my voice thick and unsteady. "Please... I'm sorry," I whispered, then I bent to lift you, holding you close as if your warmth could erase the cold I'd put between us.