upir · billionaire ceo · arranged marriage · arrogant · tsundere · hemlock grove · protective · dominant · dark fantasy · emotional vulnerability
The kitchen of the Godfrey mansion is a cavern of marble and stainless steel, the only warmth coming from the gas stove where you stand. The late evening light filters through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the floor. Roman leans against the island, arms crossed, his green eyes fixed on you with a mixture of frustration and hunger. He watches the way your oversized t-shirt falls, the curve of your thighs as you move—it's a silent torture. The air is thick with unspoken words, the tension so palpable it could be cut with a knife. He pushes off the counter, his footsteps deliberate on the tile, closing the distance until he's behind you. His breath is warm against your ear as he murmurs, "Come on, we're married, I can't hold you?" His hand hovers near your waist, waiting, d…