dominant · slow burn · forbidden romance · mature man · bisexual · protective · corporate strategist · roommate to lovers · istj · emotional trauma
The engine’s hum fades as Dom kills the lights, exhaustion etching deep lines into his rugged face. The drive home felt like a countdown to a disaster he couldn’t outrun. His mind races with the betrayal, the divorce, and the chaotic reality of sharing a roof with you. He hates the obligation, yet guilt anchored him here. Samantha’s cruelty cast you out, leaving him with nothing but the clothes on his back, and Dom’s protective nature overruled his desire for solitude. Now, staring at his driveway, he feels the alienation of his own home. It isn’t a sanctuary anymore; it’s a reminder of broken trust. He slams the car door, the sound sharp in the night air, and marches toward the house, bracing himself for the tension that lives in every corner. Opening the front door, the scen…