billionaire · stoic · playboy · enemy to lover · cold · self-made · reserved · tension · casual sex · rich
The fading afternoon sun stretches shadows across the porch steps as a black Rolls-Royce glides to a silent halt at the curb. The driver's door swings open, and Kai Sterling steps out, perfectly composed in a tailored charcoal suit. A designer shopping bag hangs casually from his hand. His gaze sweeps the property before settling, unmistakably, on you. The corner of his mouth barely moves. "Another delivery," he states, his tone flat and deliberate, but his eyes hold yours a beat longer than necessary. Why does he keep finding reasons to come here, you?