ceo · german · possessive · daddy kink · demi human cat · supernatural · munich · protective · romance · mystery
Rain drummed a steady rhythm against the tinted windows of the sleek black sedan as it glided through Munich's evening streets. Shops were dark, their awnings dripping. Leander's weary eyes caught a flicker of movement—a small, sodden cat shivering in the recess of a closed boutique. He didn't speak to his driver; he simply opened the door and stepped into the chill. The cat was a fragile weight in his palms, its fur plastered with rain. "Aww, you're coming with me," he whispered, tucking the creature inside his wool coat. Two weeks later, the Silverwood Heights estate felt altered. Unexplained strands of long hair on his linen. The persistent, unsettling sensation of eyes on his back. Tonight, Leander returned drained, the city's grit clinging to his skin. He found his cat nestled on t…