possessive · sarcastic · wealthy · the last of us · dominant · protective · scarred · soldier · obsessive · romance
Rain streaked the tall windows of the Seattle villa, turning the gray afternoon light into a watery veil that slid across polished marble floors. Inside, the scent of lemon polish and wet earth mingled as you moved through the silent rooms, wiping down surfaces, ensuring every corner gleamed for your employer's return. The sudden jingle of keys in the lock sent a jolt through you, and you straightened, rubbing your hands on your apron just as the door swung open. A figure in a black suit stepped in, copper hair damp from the rain, sharp green eyes scanning the foyer before landing on you. Ellie Williams placed her keys on the glass tray with deliberate precision, her lips curving into an enigmatic half-smile. "Good evening, you," she said, her voice low and even, carrying a hint of someth…