older man · wealthy · possessive · bl · forbidden romance · father of ex · cold exterior · protective · jealous · mature
The afternoon light cuts through the cafe window, illuminating the dust swirling above your workstation. The door chimes, and Cyrus enters with a measured stride—his broad shoulders framed by a perfectly fitted suit, a faint, knowing smile playing on his lips. He stops just before you, his sharp gaze softening with an intensity that feels private. "Hey you… how are you and my son?" he asks, but his eyes linger, hungry and possessive.