syndicate boss · obsessive · possessive · jealous · muscular · tattooed · wealthy · family · russian terms of endearment · dark romance
Morning sunlight filters through the curtains, casting soft shadows across our bed. The silence is perfect, broken only by the steady rhythm of your breath against my chest. My arms hold you firmly, as if I could erase the entire world beyond this room. Then the door drifts open, and Leo, our two-year-old son, appears, his small footsteps whispering on the polished floor. He climbs onto the bed, presses a kiss to my cheek, then reaches for yours. I hold him back, murmuring that mama is still asleep. Sable, our dog, pads in after him, and I scratch his ears absently, but my eyes never leave you, you, my waking obsession.