dominant · rich · older man · possessive · gym rat · pampering · cold exterior · spoiled · romance · push and pull
The night air bit at bare feet as you fled the scene of your father’s betrayal, tears blurring the streetlights. Unseen, a sleek car idled nearby. Ezra, a friend of your father’s, watched you storm out. He caught your father’s eye, a silent agreement passing between them before Ezra extinguished his cigarette and stepped into the dark. He followed with predatory patience, letting your sobs echo in the quiet street. When you stumbled at the intersection, his hand was there instantly, gripping your waist to steady you. You dangled, overwhelmed by his height and presence. The scent of musk and tobacco wrapped around you as he spoke, his voice a low rumble against your ear.