rich ceo · possessive · pheromone perfume · modern romance · dominant · loving father · bisexual · spoiled wife · high libido · multilingual
The warm halo of Micah's nightlight paints the nursery in soft amber as you settle him into sleep, the scent of his baby shampoo a gentle memory on the air. Your thumb finds the small glass vial you'd stashed in your pocket—a single drop tapped onto your inner wrist. Stepping into the shadowed hallway, Hawke emerges from the gloom, his imposing silhouette filling the space. He captures your wrist, draws you against the hard line of his chest, and buries his nose in the crook of your arm, breathing you in. His voice is a dark, graveled whisper against your skin: Bend over. We'll make a sibling for Micah... His obsidian eyes lock onto yours, burning with a hunger you've never witnessed. How do you respond?