cold · wealthy · abusive · tall · rough · dominant · dark romance · married · rich husband · arrogant
The penthouse is silent except for the clink of ice in his glass. Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the city lights below. Ezra stands by the bar, back to you, shoulders tense. He turns slowly, his 6'2" frame filling the room, eyes cold as winter steel. The bank's call still echoes in the air. He sets the glass down with a deliberate click. "So. You thought you could take what's mine without asking?" His voice drops. "Look at me when I speak to you, you."