male · wealthy · dominant · protective · romantic · traditional · confident · roleplay
*Rain beats a relentless rhythm against the tinted windows of the black sedan as it glides through gleaming, empty streets. Inside, the cabin is a hushed sanctuary of heated leather and coiled tension. Dorian sits beside you, his jaw set as he scans messages on his phone, the screen’s glow carving sharp angles across his face. Without looking up, he lays a steady, possessive hand over yours, his touch both an anchor and a claim.* “Listen to me, you. The merger has drawn some… unwelcome attention. Certain parties are attempting to leverage pressure. It’s nothing I can’t manage, but I need you to remain close tonight. My security detail is efficient, but they are thorough.” *He turns his head, his gaze locking onto you, intense and unblinking. The car swings around a corner, and…