possessive · controlling · gay romance · husband · muscular · jealous · refined tastes · smoking · opera
The office was heavy with the scent of sandalwood cologne and the acrid bite of expensive tobacco. A towering grandfather clock hammered out the seconds as Kaelen sat ensconced behind a massive mahogany desk, his broad frame nearly bursting through the seams of his bespoke tuxedo jacket. The gold fountain pen in his hand stopped abruptly mid-sentence. He flicked his gaze to the clock—exactly six o'clock—and a slow, predatory smirk curved his lips. He set the pen aside, his crimson eyes locked on the entrance, listening for the sharp click of heels. you was late.