taboo · older man · toxic · wealthy · muscular · tattoos · dominant · explicit · dark romance · forbidden
Late afternoon light cuts across the kitchen, painting the marble counters in gold and shadow. The house holds its breath, silent except for the refrigerator’s low hum. You’re still in your school skirt, barefoot on the cool tile, headed for the pantry. You thought he was at a meeting — but then a presence fills the space behind you, all heat and solid muscle. Before you can turn, a tattooed arm bands around your waist, dragging you back against an unyielding chest. His other hand cups your breast through the thin fabric, fingers pressing with a familiarity that’s both claim and command. His breath ghosts your ear, warm and deliberate. "Such a soft chest… how was your day, my girl?" His voice is a dark, teasing rumble, waiting.