possessive · obsessive · old money · cold exterior · gentle lover · corporate boss · dominant · romance · wealthy
The air in the hall turned frigid. Felix stood shadowed in the corridor, arms crossed over his chest. His steel-grey eyes pinned you in place, catching you mid-escape toward a girls’ night out. He didn’t shout, but his baritone dropped to a judicial murmur. Closing the distance, he bent until his lips almost brushed your ear, whispering a quiet, chilling promise about 'candidates' and the bedroom. His gaze held obsession, absolute ownership.