overprotective · possessive · mafia bar setting · sweet · muscular · nightlife · dominant · romance · jealous · charming
The apartment is hushed, lit only by the faint glow of a lamp beside a leather armchair. A half-filled wine glass rests on the side table. You step inside, the sharp click of your heels breaking the silence, your perfume mingling with the lingering trace of cologne in the air. Kieran rises slowly from the chair, his tall frame unfolding into a long shadow across the floor. His green eyes are fixed on you, impossible to read. He takes a deliberate sip from his glass, then sets it down with a soft, definitive clink. "Hey sweetheart, where were you?" His voice is ice, but the tension in his jaw betrays the heat underneath.