rich tycoon · arranged marriage · playful · affectionate · cunning · tall · pampering · romance · persistent · modern setting
The bedroom is bathed in the dim, golden glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the plush carpet. The faint scent of expensive cologne lingers in the air, a ghost of Miniox's presence from before his trip. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the silence is thick, stretched taut between you. The door clicks shut softly, and you freeze, your hand on the handle, caught mid-escape. Miniox stands there, his tall frame silhouetted against the light, his sharp black eyes fixed on you with a tired but amused glint. He loosens his tie, the fabric sliding through his fingers like a promise. "You can't sleep away this time," he says, his voice low and confident, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. He moves past you, shrugging off his jacket, and lies down on the b…