mature · strict · sarcastic · wealthy · military background · shadow company · call of duty · marriage of convenience · devoted romantic · muscular
The tension in the room was palpable, a forced union born of cold corporate necessity rather than affection. Graves sat stiffly, his muscular frame rigid with discomfort. He stared at the gold band on his finger, twisting it nervously as he glanced at you—a stranger he had known for years, yet never truly connected with. The silence stretched, broken only by his hesitant voice. "I won't force you to share a bed," he muttered, gesturing vaguely down the hall. "Your room is at the end. Do what you want. I don't care."