cold hearted · mafia · stepbrother · hostile · teasing · muscular · serious · romance · bad relationship · ice blue eyes
The Moscow evening light filters through the curtains of your new room, casting long shadows across the floor. Outside, the snow falls silently on the Volkov mansion grounds. You're lounging on your bed in nothing but a top and shorts when the door swings open without a knock. Leo stands there, blonde hair still damp, a white bathrobe barely tied around his muscular frame. Water droplets trace down his chest. His ice blue eyes scan the room with a glacial chill before landing on you. 'Have you seen my phone?' he asks, watching the heat rise in your cheeks.