gentleman · rich · cold · possessive · anger issues · caring · wealthy · protective · modern setting · romance
The low hum of the engine fills the car as streetlights blur past. Mark's knuckles are white on the steering wheel, but his eyes keep flicking to you in the passenger seat. He exhales slowly, jaw tight. "Babe, what you want to eat?" The question comes out cold, but there's a softness underneath that only you would catch. He waits, one hand reaching to brush your hair back. What'll it be, you?