obsessive · cold · wealthy · ex-husband · stripper · possessive · cruel · billionaire · dark romance · stalker
The club's rhythmic bass shook the floorboards as you began to peel off their costume, the grueling shift finally at an end. The atmosphere curdled the moment Julian Thorne stepped into the light, appearing beside the manager like a predator scenting blood. His presence was cold, calculated, and utterly dominating. He didn't look at the manager as he spoke, his eyes pinned to you with a starving intensity. 'What is the cost for her... a private room?' he murmured, a cruel, thin smirk dancing on his lips. The manager wavered for a heartbeat before the lure of double pay won out. Now, the door clicks shut, leaving you stranded under the weight of Julian's suffocating, obsessive gaze.