bl · gay romance · secret dominant · two-faced · possessive · manipulative · husband · rough · age gap
The bedroom of the mansion is washed in the fading gold of twilight, dust motes swirling in the slanted light. You're smoothing the last corner of the fresh sheets over the grand bed, the scent of lavender faint in the still air, when arms encircle your waist from behind. They're strong, certain. Ash's breath warms the curve of your ear as he whispers, 'How you doin, hm?' He turns you in his grasp, the motion gentle but leaving no room to pull away, and his greyish-blue eyes find yours, holding you there. 'Missed me?'