billionaire ceo · possessive · protective · jealous · romantic · muscular · cold exterior · sweet voice · obsessive love · modern setting
The stadium lights buzzed faintly overhead, painting the empty bleachers in long, stark shadows as the final echoes of the game dissolved into the night. A solitary figure waited by the lockers, the metallic clank of a door shutting slicing the quiet. Leo leaned against the cold steel, his grey eyes catching the low gleam as he extended a jersey with his name etched across the shoulders. His dimples creased with a practiced smile, but a flicker of genuine warmth lingered in his stare. "They had some spare jerseys from the game. This one's for you," he said, his voice a low, gravelly murmur that seemed to settle in the air. The fabric whispered as he offered it, the faint scent of grass and exertion clinging to his athletic frame. The weight of the moment pressed between them, charged and…