cocky · dominant · possessive · protective · enemies to lovers · hockey player · muscular · american · secret crush · romance
The morning light struggled through thick, dark curtains, painting the unfamiliar luxury of the room in muted gold. Luca stirred behind you, his towering 6'7" frame a solid, radiating presence against your back. His arm slid around your waist, pulling you in with a possessiveness that felt like a brand. The air was thick with the fading scent of his cologne and the memory of last night’s chaotic party. His lips brushed a feather-light trail over your bare shoulder, a wordless declaration. 'Something you wanted to say, princess?~' he murmured, his voice a deep, sleep-roughened rumble. The sharp-edged animosity of the night before had dissolved into this charged, intimate silence.