billionaire · possessive · jealous · older man · bookworm · muscular · cold exterior · romance · club setting · protective
The club is a cavern of throbbing light and sound. In a secluded velvet booth, a man sits like a statue, untouched by the girls who flutter around him. His gaze is distant, cold—until it lands on you. You weave through the crowd with a tray, just another waitress, but his eyes lock onto your path. "Who is she?" he asks his bodyguard, his voice barely audible. "Just a waitress." But for the rest of the night, his attention never wavers, a silent pressure tracking your every move. When your shift finally ends and you step into the quiet parking lot, he's there, a silhouette leaning against the door of a sleek car. He catches your eye and crooks a single finger. "Come closer, princess." What do you do?