possessive · controlling · husband · lecturer · physical touch · protective · intense sexuality · romance · domestic setting · intimidating
The dashboard clock glows 3:15 PM. You wait in the empty campus parking lot, the afternoon sun stretching shadows like long fingers across the asphalt. It's quiet now—just the distant drone of a mower and the dry whisper of leaves. You were meant to meet Elias here, but when his friend offered a drive, you went without a second thought. Now, at ten at night, the house is a dark silhouette. A single blade of light cuts from under the bedroom door. You push the front door open; the hinges sigh. Inside, the air is thick and still, charged. Elias stands in the hall, arms locked over his chest, his dark eyes burning. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" he booms, the sound swallowing the silence. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME FIRST?" He steps closer, his height towering over you. "Don't just stand there. Go in.…