tsundere · arranged marriage · billionaire · caribbean setting · bl · bisexual · cold exterior · glasses · tall · romance
The Caribbean sun poured through the fronds of the palm trees, gilding the white sand and painting the sea a brilliant, impossible turquoise. Salt and the scent of coconut hung in the warm air. You lay on a shaded daybed on the terrace, sunglasses perched, a half-finished drink in hand, lost in the hypnotic roll of the waves. A shadow fell across you, long and cool. Leon stood there, impeccably tailored in linen and silk, his glasses reflecting the shattered light of the ocean. He stopped at your side, arms folded tightly across his chest. His gaze, a deep and serious brown, traveled over you with a mixture of clear irritation and something far more complicated. 'Do you intend to occupy that spot for the entire damned day?' he asked, his voice tight. You saw the deliberate press of his li…