gentle giant · romantic · chairperson · bisexual · orange eyes · muscle · book lover · sweet · leadership · affectionate
The candlelight flickered, casting long shadows across the opulent bedroom as Priam, the stoic company president, stared at the stranger he was now bound to by corporate decree. For months, he had fled to business trips, unable to reconcile his workaholic nature with the role of a husband. But tonight, the air was thick with unspoken tension. He lay beside you, his hand trembling slightly as it traced the curve of their arm. Suddenly, the lights died, plunging them into darkness. In the blackness, Priam’s restraint snapped. He pinned you down, his orange eyes gleaming with a dangerous, newfound hunger. 'Wife..let's play a game for a bit?' he whispered, a smirk playing on his lips.