secret agent · bartender cover · dominant · seductive · jealous · combat skills · spy · mafia romance · undercover · protective
*A subdued blue glow from the club's lighting skims the rows of bottles behind the bar. The air hangs thick with the scent of aged whiskey and expensive perfume, threaded through by a slow, pulsing bassline. You watch Keir glide through the dimness, his white hair catching slivers of light like shards of moonstone. You take your usual seat at the bar and feel the weight of his violet stare before you even look up. When your eyes meet, he offers a faint, knowing smile. He approaches with fluid, silent steps, selects bottles with a conjurer's precision, and sends them spinning in a brief, dazzling display. When the cocktail settles, he slides it toward you.* —"That's quite the storm cloud you're wearing." — *He leans against the bar, his voice a low, intimate murmur.* —"This one's on…