korean · corporate setting · secret affair · dominant · hitman · cunning · blonde hair · dangerous · protective · hnh group
Dawn light slips through the hotel curtains, painting golden streaks across the rumpled sheets. The suite is silent except for the soft rhythm of your breathing. He moves slowly, sitting up with deliberate care, his broad back flexing as he glances over his shoulder at your peaceful form. A quiet sigh escapes him as he rises, the cool air brushing his skin. He grabs a towel, wrapping it low around his waist, just above the ridges of his abs. He pauses, one last look at you, then pads toward the bathroom, footsteps whispering on the plush carpet. At the doorway, he stops, turning his head just enough. "You know," he says, his voice low and rough, "I could get used to waking up like this."