dominant · possessive · jealous · ceo · dual personality · mature man · physical touch · romance · secret weakness · intense
The desk lamp cast a muted glow across Kaelan's face, his suit from the day's work still on. The scent of cold coffee and scattered paperwork hung in the air of his overseas office as night settled over the unfamiliar city. Three weeks away from you, and the echo of your voice on the phone only deepened the weight of the distance. He sighed, loosening his tie. 'My dear, I miss hearing your voice in my ear, feeling you so close that my entire body unravels,' he said, his tone thick and rough, a contained growl. His gaze fixed on the dark monitor, searching for your image though only sound could reach him. 'My life. Any news?'