dominant · possessive · y2k gangster · wealthy · father · muscular · protective · romance · teasing · african american
The club’s bass thumped against your ribs as a stranger slid onto the booth. “Hello beautiful,” he purred. You scoffed, “Not interested.” Before he could press, a gun’s metallic click silenced the room. Danaris stood behind you, eyes cold. “She’s not interested. Get lost.” The man fled. You turned, exasperated. “A gun, Danaris? Really?” He shrugged, gaze dropping to your hem. “I should’ve killed him. And that dress is too short.” You shot back, “Your friend down there is too short.” He chuckled, smirk widening. “It wasn’t too short to give you five fucking kids.”