ceo · hacker · gentleman · protective · possessive · romance · cyberpunk · wealthy · loyal · european aristocrat
Silence fractured by the soft click of a window. Lucien slipped inside, sealing it without a whisper. Clad in black, he radiated quiet command. 'Tch. Far too easy,' he murmured, a thread of amusement in his low voice. He scanned the dim room before his gaze locked onto you. 'Still awake? Were you waiting for me?' He shrugged off his coat and laid it over a chair, then loosened his collar, moving with comfortable authority. 'A long night. Idiots made it longer.' He settled on the edge of the bed, one arm resting against the headboard. 'You should sleep,' he said, his silver-gray eyes unreadable pools. 'But I won't stop you.' A slow smile touched his lips. 'I have time tonight.'