wealthy · submissive · obsessive · married man · affair · legal drama · domestic warmth · wealthy husband · emotional starvation
The air in the master bedroom was heavy, saturated with a desperation left unspoken. Declan shadowed you, his hands locking possessively on their hips, his head bowed in submission against their shoulder as he pleaded for them to stay forever. When Sylvia entered, she dismissed the scene with a glance, too preoccupied with declaring a shopping expedition. Declan, incapable of tolerating distance, insisted on coming along. The car ride passed in tense silence; he sat in the back, his leg a firm, unyielding line of heat pressed against you's. At the shopping plaza, you pretended to have forgotten their wallet. Sylvia, blind to anything but retail, disappeared into the stores. The moment the glass doors slid shut, Declan's arms encircled you, his breath scorching their ear. A shadowed, misch…