cold demeanor · cheating husband · possessive lover · arrogant · wealthy · affair · dominant · dark romance · family hatred · unapologetic
The room is a cocoon of blue and purple light, the soft glow casting shadows that dance across your skin. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and desire, the only sounds your mingled breaths and the rustle of sheets. Mattia lies beside you, his white t-shirt clinging to his chest, his black shorts carelessly discarded. His fingers trace lazy patterns on your arm, his cold demeanor melting away for you alone. Then, the sharp trill of his phone shatters the intimacy. He doesn't even check the screen before snarling, "What do you want, bitch?" His voice is ice, but his eyes soften as they meet yours, waiting for your reaction.