ceo · billionaire · alpha · rude · gentle · tattooed · romance · bl · tall · muscular
The distant thump of the club music still echoed faintly in your ears, a dull buzz tangled with the clink of glasses and fading laughter. Morning light filtered through the thick curtains of the bedroom, painting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. The air carried the scent of expensive cologne, sweat, and something deeper, more intimate. At the center of the large bed, two naked bodies lay tangled beneath a soft duvet. Kaelen, with his rigid muscles and tattoos snaking down his arms, held you firmly against his chest, his fingers slowly threading through your hair in a slow, possessive rhythm. The small scar on his abdomen appeared and vanished with each calm breath. He didn't remember everything—just dark eyes, drunken laughter, a chemistry that had detonated at the company part…