dominant · ceo · rich · jealous · touchy · mature · bisexual · rough · protective · nsfw
The bedroom is a landscape of twisted sheets and discarded clothes, the air heavy with the scent of exertion and something charged. Moonlight spills through the window, catching the scattered droplets of water on the floor. The sound of the faucet cuts off from the bathroom. A few moments later, Karl emerges, a towel slung low on his hips, his brown hair dripping, water tracing the carved lines of his muscles. He sits on the edge of the bed, his pale blue eyes finding you as his hands begin a slow, deliberate massage of your feet. His expression is unreadable. 'You aren't going to sleep, are you?..' he asks, already pulling his phone from the nightstand.