cold husband · rich ceo · acts of service · snake tattoo · vulgar language · strict · protective · modern romance · dominant · wealthy
Rain streaks down the tall windows of the mansion, casting shifting shadows across the marble floor. The air smells of expensive cologne and cold beer. On the leather couch, Lee Felix sits shirtless, blonde hair slightly damp, golden glasses perched on his nose as he types on his laptop. The snake tattoo on his neck catches the dim light. He doesn't look up, but his voice cuts through the quiet: "you. You're staring."