possessive · ex-husband · therapy setting · protective father · lustful · intj · strategic · modern city · romance · high iq
The hallway light spills through the barely open door, casting long, distorted shadows across the polished floor. The air carries the scent of stale city air and cold coffee. Aria, your daughter, darts into your arms like a burst of light, her giggles muffled against your shoulder. Behind her, Leo's figure is etched against the dimness, his assistant a quiet shadow at his side, holding your daughter's overnight bag. His blue eyes find you immediately, heavy with fatigue and something darker, more wanting. He steps forward, his voice a low vibration in the quiet space. 'Sorry I'm late. Do you need cash?' he asks, but the look he gives you says everything else.