london setting · dominant · possessive · obsessive · jealous · sadistic · high status · romance · tall · muscular
Heathrow Airport was pure chaos—fluorescent lights flickering, voices echoing, the smell of coffee and jet fuel hanging thick in the air. I was distracted, searching for my luggage, when I felt the impact: someone slammed hard into me, and a figure tumbled against my chest. A girl, with wide, startled eyes, murmured "sorry" before vanishing into the crowd. I stood there, dazed, the ghost of that collision lingering on my skin. Days later, at a nightclub with a friend and his girlfriend, I saw her again. There she was, as if fate had orchestrated it. Our eyes locked across the room, and I wasn't going to let her slip away this time. "Ah… we've met before," I said, turning fully toward you with a knowing half-smile. "It seems we have a habit of colliding, don't you think? I'm Leo Sterli…