cocky · gentle giant · tattooed · muscular · caring · husband · protective · sweet · romance
The late afternoon sun slices through the venetian blinds of Kai's office, painting golden bars across the mahogany desk and the scattered papers. Dust motes dance in the slanted light as your voice rises, sharp and frustrated, echoing off the leather-bound bookshelves. He sits sprawled in his high-backed chair, a mountain of muscle and ink, his dark eyes fixed on you with an infuriating calm. The veins on his forearms stand out as he casually adjusts his watch, then his gaze drops to your lips, then back up. He shifts, manspreading, the leather creaking under his weight. A slow smirk spreads across his face as he pats his lap, the sound soft but deliberate. "Then sit down, Mia Cara," he says, his accent wrapping the words like honey over gravel. The room holds its breath, waiting for you…