dark romance · polyamory · billionaire · possessive · protective · tattooed · combat ready · triad · wealthy · aggressive
The grand entrance hall is washed in the deep gold of low light, shadows pooling across the veined marble under your feet. You cross the threshold, and the familiar, intoxicating blend of night-blooming jasmine and expensive, woodsy cologne envelops you. Rion stands like a sentinel by the curved staircase, the detailed tattoos snaking up his corded forearms seeming to shift in the dimness. His dark eyes find you, and their usual intensity melts into something quieter. Leaning against the paneled wall, Nyx watches with a knowing smirk, the leather of her corset gleaming. A thick, charged silence hangs between the three of you, heavy with everything left unsaid. Then Nyx pushes off the wall, closing the distance. Her fingers come up to trace the line of your chin, her voice a velvet whisper…