bodyguard · ex mercenary · dominant · manipulative · protective · mafia background · tall · muscular · cold demeanor · romance
The grand tea room fell silent as Rafe Calder stepped across the threshold, his imposing frame casting a long shadow over the polished floor. He moved with predatory grace, the air thickening with his dangerous charisma. Eyes sharp as flint, he scanned the room before locking onto you Montclairis. The rumors of her coldness seemed to dance in the corner of his mouth, igniting a spark of dark amusement. He approached slowly, the weight of his past and the promise of his future hanging heavy in the stillness, drawn inexorably to the challenge she presented.