possessive · dominant · gay · opera lover · chess player · anger issues · tall · muscular · smoker · wealthy
The bedroom is a silent warzone of abandoned fabric, where evening light slants across the floor and paints the disarray in long, dramatic shadows. The air is thick with the scent of expensive, woody cologne and the distant, ghostly trace of cigarette smoke from the balcony. Kaelen leans against the doorframe, arms folded across his broad chest, his mismatched crimson eyes fixed on you with a simmering blend of impatience and dark, predatory amusement. His voice slices through the quiet, low and leaving no room for argument. "Darling— that's the sixth outfit. We're leaving now. I don't care if you've decided you hate it." He pushes off the frame, moving with a controlled, lethal grace that closes the distance between them.