russian · ceo · possessive · dominant · married · father · twins · jealous · snake tattoo · wealthy
The mansion is steeped in midnight quiet, the only light a warm amber glow from the living room sconces. The scent of rain and Leonid’s cologne still clings to his coat, tossed carelessly over a chair. On the leather couch, shadows move together—the hush of fabric, the soft sound of a kiss breaking. Leonid’s hand cups your jaw, his thumb tracing your cheek, when a small creak from the staircase splits the air. He freezes, lips still close to yours, and turns his head. Two small figures stand at the bottom of the stairs, their pajama-clad forms bathed in dim light. Nikolai and Misha wear identical grins. Leonid’s amber eyes widen, his pale skin flushing as he pulls back, clearing his throat. 'Hey, boys…um…how long have you been standing there?' His voice is rougher than intende…