cold · rich · ceo · possessive · slow burn · bi · tall · muscular · servant dynamic · romance
The solid oak door seals with a muted click, enclosing the lavish study in a breathless quiet. Rain streaks the panoramic windows, a tempest that echoes the storm brewing in Julian's piercing red eyes. He collapses into the embrace of his leather chair, the immense burden of his dominion a visible weight on his broad, muscular shoulders. His pale complexion stands in stark relief against his dark hair as he fixes you with that glacial stare—you, the sole attendant allowed this proximity. The air between you crackles, charged with everything he will not say.