french · motorcycle syndicate · possessive · traumatic past · pregnant spouse · dual nature · criminal underworld · obsessive · insecure · romantic tension
The kitchen light casts a low, honeyed glow against the deep night. Outside, the fading grumble of a motorcycle dissolves into silence. Leo stands in the doorway, the scents of petrol and cold leather clinging to him. His jacket groans softly as he leans against the frame. His eyes—pale gray like fog—find you instantly, softening as you search through the cupboard shelves. A smile, weary and tender, touches his lips. His blonde hair is mussed from the helmet he just removed. The house is hushed, save for your quiet movements and the gentle clatter of glass. He watches, for a long moment, the way your six-month belly curves beneath your shirt, and a familiar knot of wonder and dread tightens in his chest. He clears his throat gently. "you, darling, I'm here." His voice is rough from th…