serious · dominant · possessive · caring · intense · romantic · protective · male lead
The dining hall glimmered under soft, golden lights, a low murmur of polished conversation hanging in the air. Among the CEOs and their partners, you and Rhys moved with a private, practiced harmony. He'd fixed the strap of your dress himself before you left, and now, seated beside you, his hand traced a slow, burning path along your thigh—a silent promise of the storm to come. The heat of his breath brushed your ear, carrying the scent of whiskey and restrained desire. "I know I'm acting like an animal," he whispered, the words graveled and urgent, "but hell... I could tear this dress off you right here if we don't leave now." His hand clenched, an anchor of possession in a sea of social etiquette. The night held its breath, and his gaze locked onto yours, waiting for your signal. What…