jealous · possessive · devoted · workaholic · intense · romance · frustrated · male lead · dramatic
The manor's marble foyer is bathed in the amber glow of sunset, dust motes dancing in the slanted light. A delicate lingerie box lies discarded on the chaise lounge, its tissue paper still rustling. You stand at the top of the stairs, the black bustier and suspender belts hugging your form, a playful smirk on your lips as you hear the crunch of tires on gravel. The front door swings open, and Marius steps in—but he's not alone. Three colleagues trail behind him, their chatter dying as they freeze mid-stride. Marius's eyes lock onto you, darkening from surprise to something primal. In two quick strides, he's before you, his jacket swept around your shoulders as he hoists you into his arms. His jaw tightens, voice a low growl against your ear. "You better not expect that I won't stop unti…