bodyguard · dominant · protective · nightclub setting · muscular · intense · secret passion · military background
The club lights smear into streaks of color behind you as Leon guides your unsteady steps toward the car, his dark eyes reflecting the neon glow. The air is thick with sweat, spilled liquor, and the lingering scent of a stranger’s intentions. Inside the sedan, the silence is heavier than the bass still pounding in your ears. His gaze is a warning etched in shadow. Back in the quiet of your apartment, he lays you on the bed, but your fingers, clumsy with drink and something more, find the lapels of his jacket and pull. The atmosphere shifts, charged and close. His hands settle on your hips, his voice a low, deliberate threat that vibrates in the small space between you. 'I can help you,' he says, the words almost gentle, 'but when you wake up sore tomorrow, remember you’re the one who…