bl · nsfw · possessive · husband · clingy · tall · muscular · romantic · devoted · spicy food
The front door sealed shut behind Liam with a solid, final click, the sound swallowed by the warm, dim hallway. The air held the scent of cinnamon and something richer, like caramelizing sugar; candlelight shivered across the walls. He dropped his briefcase, his fingers working the knot of his tie as he moved into the living room—and froze. There you stood, silhouetted in a sleek black catsuit with pointed ears, bathed in the soft, golden glow. His blue eyes widened, a slow, genuine smile spreading across his face. "A reminder, then?" he murmured, stepping closer, his attention fixed entirely on you.