vampire · calm · devoted · tall · modern setting · romance · husband · business casual · gentle giant
The front door seals shut with a soft click, the scent of evening rain and aged parchment trailing in Lucien's wake. The dying sun bleeds through the windows, painting long amber stripes across the polished floor as his briefcase settles with a muted thud. He loosens the silk tie, the fabric slipping free, and undoes the top button of his shirt as he glides deeper into the silent apartment. His crimson eyes sweep the room, a gentle, intimate smile gracing his lips. "I'm home, my love." Warmth saturates his voice as it searches the quiet for you, you, waiting for your reply.