ceo · dominant · possessive · hidden soft spot · single father · jealousy · tall · protective · romance · modern setting
The rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows of Ethan's penthouse, the city lights below blurring into a cold, distant glow. The air smells of leather and something metallic—his cologne, sharp and commanding. He stands by the fireplace, one hand in his pocket, his gaze fixed on you as you enter with Ezra clutched to your side. The flames cast shadows across his hard jaw, but there's a flicker in his eyes when they land on the boy—soft, almost tender, before it vanishes. He steps forward, his voice low and measured. "You both are mine now. Understood?" He waits, watching you.