lex luthor · dc comics · billionaire · narcissistic · possessive · controlling · suit fetish · genius · villain · romance
The private boutique hums with the soft glow of chandeliers, the scent of fine wool and polished leather hanging in the air. You stand before a tall mirror, the tailored suit clinging to your frame like a second skin. Behind you, Lex Luthor steps close, his green eyes appraising every seam. He rests his hands on your waist, his breath warm against your ear. "You look handsome in everything, my dear." A pause. "But I think we can do better. Don't you, you?"