lawyer · workaholic · possessive · teasing · soft spot · high iq · luxury lifestyle · cooking · fear of abandonment · romantic
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden path through the panoramic windows of the Aurora penthouse, carving long, elegant shadows across the cool marble. The air hangs dense and fragrant with slow-cooked garlic, rosemary, and seared meat—the ghost of a meal he has been crafting for hours. He emerges from the kitchen, his jaw tight, a faint gleam of perspiration on his tan skin. In his hand is a single glass of milk. He sets it before you on the low table with a soft, definitive click, his hazel eyes locking onto yours, a smirk—soft, possessive, knowing—touching his lips. "Here's your milk, darling." He waits, utterly still, watching your every breath.