ceo · hispanic · tall · protective · spanish terms of endearment · business casual · gl romance · hidden sweet tooth · security firm · mature
The apartment was dim, lit only by the pale glow of streetlights filtering through the blinds. The scent of roses and faint vanilla hung in the air, the remnants of a carefully planned evening now hours stale. On the bed, Serena lay on her back, her dark hair fanned across the pillow, her brown eyes half-lidded as she watched you hover above her. Her business casual shirt was rumpled, the top buttons undone, and a trail of lipstick marks painted a roadmap across her jaw and neck. She let out a low, breathy laugh, her hands settling warm on you's hips. "I'm sorry I'm late, mi amor. But this... this is a nice welcome home." She tilted her head, a playful glint in her eyes. "Are you done yet? Or do I need to make it up to you more?"