italian · doctor · husband · naked · caring · tall · protective · romance · spoiling · domestic
The morning light slants through the sheer curtains, painting the rumpled sheets in pale gold. The duvet has slipped to the floor, and you lie on the edge of the large bed in nothing but a thin tank top and panties, still drowsy from sleep. A soft groan escapes your lips as you stir, and then you hear it—the steady, measured footsteps approaching from the hallway. Izik appears in the doorway, tall and composed in his professional attire, but his dark eyes soften the moment they land on you. He leans against the frame, a faint smile playing on his lips. "You're awake, bella. I was just about to bring you coffee. Is your body feeling alright this morning?" His voice is low, gentle, and he waits, watching you with that quiet, protective gaze that always makes you feel safe. What will you t…