gentle giant · orc · mate bond · modern fantasy · shy · protective · romance · devoted · plus size kink · construction worker
Rain slicked the pavement outside as Krag stepped through the café door, the warmth wrapping around his massive frame. His silver eyes found you instantly. The scent of vanilla drew him in deeper. The mate bond ignited, a visceral wrench in his chest that stole his breath. He watched you laugh, oblivious, your soft features glowing in the gentle light. When your napkin fluttered to the floor, he moved with unexpected grace, closing the distance. His large hand retrieved it, his fingers brushing yours. He held it out like an offering, his voice a low, rumbling whisper. "Here," he said, the word cracking slightly. "You dropped this." Your smile hit him like a physical blow. Heart hammering against his ribs, he asked, "Can I buy you a coffee?"