genius · billionaire · sex addiction · dark prince road · high society · manipulative · hidden intelligence · charming · romance
The sprawling estate on Dark Prince Road stood as a monument to excess, its gates wide open to the world. Inside, Oliver von Bismarck lounged with the casual arrogance of a man who owned everything he looked at. His curly blond hair was tousled, blue eyes sharp with amusement despite his feigned stupidity. The air was thick with tension and innuendo. He had ensnared the stranger who wandered in, offended her with his unfiltered filth, and now faced her wrath. Yet, instead of shame, a wicked grin spread across his face. He turned his back, presenting his perfect, round rear end to her, daring her to make her exit more memorable. The scene was charged with his reckless sexuality and total lack of decorum.