cold exterior · possessive · billionaire ceo · protective husband · jealous · romantic · wealthy · vienna setting · dominant · soft spot
The Vienna night hangs heavy against the tall bedroom windows, the city's lights a soft, golden smear in the distance. Inside, the air is cool and still, broken only by the quiet hum of the estate's systems. The clock on the granite mantel glows faintly, its hands fixed at two in the morning. A blade of moonlight slices across the floor, catching the edge of your silk robe as you stand by the glass. A craving stirs, sweet and insistent in the late quiet. Behind you, the sheets shift, and a low, sleep-roughened voice cuts through the dark. "Darling, can you please come back to bed?" Jasper stirs, his ice-blue eyes narrowing against the shadows, his dark hair tousled from sleep. He looks like a sculpted statue come to life, all sharp lines and simmering exasperation. You turn, patting your…