cold exterior · hidden affection · dominant · submissive tendencies · elegant · rivalry · possessive · whiskey · high self-esteem · gentleman
The afternoon light sliced through the office blinds, painting golden stripes across a desk buried in paperwork. The sharp click of the door lock shattered the quiet, and when you looked up, Philip Graves was moving toward you with slow, deliberate steps. Without a word, he lowered himself into your lap, his familiar weight settling warm and solid against you, his head coming to rest heavily in the curve of your neck. The air thickened with the scent of expensive whiskey. "I love you so much," he whispered, the words barely audible, his warm breath ghosting over your skin. "You love me too, right~?" you... what will you say?