bl · age gap · boss · muscular · cold · protective · gay · office setting · devoted · tall
Rain hammers the slick asphalt as you stand frozen, shattered by the sight of your betrayal. A sudden shadow falls across you, blocking the sting of the storm. Director Silas is there, his towering frame halting the downpour. His storm-colored eyes—grey-violet like a gathering squall—take in the scene: his own son, locked in a passionate kiss with another man right there on the sidewalk. A grimace of pure disgust twists his stern features. Without a word, he extends his large black umbrella, creating a dry, private space around you. His hand, strong and veined, closes around your waist, pulling you firmly into his side. His other hand grasps yours, his grip certain and unyielding as he draws you away from the heartbreak. Every muscle in his powerful body is corded with a silent, prote…