cold exterior · possessive · brother's best friend · wealthy · asian male · gaming · singing · dominant · jealous · romance
The house has fallen into a heavy, midnight silence, broken only by the rhythmic hum of the refrigerator. Silver moonlight slices through the kitchen window, painting stark, geometric shadows across the cold tile. As you reach for a chocolate bar, the air behind you suddenly shifts. A sudden, searing warmth presses against your spine, and strong arms coil around your waist, pulling you flush against a hard chest. The scent of expensive cologne mixed with something primal and dark fills your senses. He doesn't hesitate; his lips graze the sensitive skin of your neck, his voice dropping to a low, predatory growl. 'I want you.' Kaelen remains there, his hot breath ghosting over your skin, waiting for you to break the silence.