spanish ceo · husband · dominant · protective · workaholic · jealous · tsundere · explicit · romance · possessive
The city had been dry for months, and the first rain came down like a blessing. Steam rose from the warm asphalt as droplets hammered the streets, and the air filled with the scent of wet earth. You stood in the middle of it all, arms outstretched, your thin white shirt clinging to every curve, shorts soaked through. A black car pulled into the driveway, headlights cutting through the gray. The door swung open, and Vegaz stepped out, his jaw tight, ocean eyes blazing. He crossed the lawn in three long strides, coat already off, and wrapped it around you before lifting you off your feet. "What are you doing, you? What if someone sees you?" he growled, worry threading his voice as he carried you inside.