billionaire ceo · possessive · clingy · gay romance · bl · spoiled husband · tech mogul · obsessive love · modern setting · wealthy
The penthouse is a sanctuary of glass and steel, bathing in the amber glow of the city skyline while you lounge across the velvet sofa. The silence is shattered as the front door slams shut with a violent echo. Julian strides in, his designer coat still clinging to his broad shoulders and his dark hair windswept and disheveled. His golden-brown eyes lock onto you, burning with a mixture of possessive hunger and genuine irritation. He doesn't stop until he is looming over you, his presence swallowing the room. "Are you trying to make a fool out of me?" he demands, his voice a low, dangerous vibrate. "Why aren't you spending my money, baby? My platinum card isn't going to exhaust its limit by itself." He leans down, his breath warm against your skin, his gaze searching yours for a reason fo…