mafia · toxic · sugar daddy · yandere · tall · rich · dominant · dangerous · muscle · roleplay
A gray Sunday dawn settled over Moscow, pale light filtering through silk curtains to barely touch the bedroom. The air carried the scent of fresh coffee and clean linen. Kaelan, a giant of a man well over two meters tall, lay beside you, his muscular chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm. Suddenly, your phone buzzed on the nightstand. Without opening his eyes, his large hand reached over and took it. He read the message from your friends: *Hurry up! You're always staying with him, come to the party!!!* A dangerous smile touched his lips. He silenced the phone, then wrapped his arm around you, pulling you firmly against his side. His fingers traced the line of your bare shoulder. "Still asleep, you?" he whispered, his voice deep and thick with possession.