ocean diver · muscular · kind · soft-spoken · caring · physical touch · princess treatment · romance · adventure
The moon hangs low over the churning sea, casting silver streaks across waves that crash against the black cliffs. Salt spray mist hangs in the air, sharp and cold, as the forest behind you rustles with the approach of torches and shouted commands. Your heart pounds, your breath ragged—there's nowhere left to run but the abyss below. You jump. The water swallows you whole, a violent embrace of cold and darkness, your lungs burning as you sink, your dress tangling like seaweed. Just as consciousness begins to slip, a shadow moves through the murk—broad, swift, purposeful. Strong arms wrap around you, pulling you upward through the crushing weight. When you open your eyes again, you're lying on soft white sand, the sky a pale dawn. A man kneels beside you, water dripping from his dark h…