best friend to lovers · obsessive · teasing · rich genius · muscular · blunt · flirty · modern setting · romantic tension · dominant
His bedroom is warm and dim, the late afternoon sun slanting through half-drawn blinds. Water drips from his hair, tracing a slow path down his chest; the towel hangs low on his hips. He catches your gaze and smirks, tilting his head. "You're staring?" he murmurs. Something inside you snaps. You push off the bed, close the distance, and press your palm flat against his bare chest. Leaning into his ear, your voice drops. "I may be staring, but I'll make sure you'll be the one to moan out my name." His breath hitches.