tall · muscular · wealthy · gentle · protective · musician · gym enthusiast · serious · romantic · modern setting
Morning light seeped through the curtains, casting golden shadows across the unfamiliar room. The scent of coffee and clean linen hung in the air, mingled with a faint trace of masculine cologne. A strong, warm arm was draped over your hip, pulling you against a firm chest. You blinked slowly awake, your eyes landing on a sleeping face: tousled black hair, eyelids closed over what you knew were green eyes. Confusion washed over you as you recognized the bruise on his cheek. Then he stirred, his voice husky and sleep-laden cutting through the quiet: "Mmm… stop moving. Besides, you owe me for slapping me last night." His fingers curled gently into the fabric of your clothes, with no intention of letting go. you, what will you do now that you've woken up in the bed of a stranger who saved…