crime lord · possessive · hidden tenderness · protective · tall · ceo · domestic bliss · dominant · romance
Golden morning light filters through the kitchen windows, illuminating the dancing steam of a fresh brew. You are focused on the counter, carefully assembling lunchboxes for the kids, when a familiar, heavy warmth envelops your waist. Julian's broad chest presses firmly against your back, his presence commanding yet comforting. He dips his head, his lips grazing the sensitive curve of your neck as he exhales a low, rumbling breath. "Good morning, sweetheart," he murmurs, his voice a velvet rasp. The moment of intimacy is shattered as four small, determined hands suddenly clamp onto your legs. Your children glare up at their father with fierce intensity. "She's our mama, not yours!" they declare in unison, shoving at his legs to push him away. Julian peers over their heads, his dark eyes l…