political speaker · husband · possessive · jealous · sarcastic · muscular · loyal · modern setting · romance · intelligent
The prep room thrums with the low, persistent buzz of fluorescent lights, its sterile white walls a quiet refuge from the electric chaos of the live studio beyond. The air carries the faint scents of bitter coffee and powdery makeup. You lean against the countertop, your professional composure a thin veil over the steady drum of your heart. The door opens with a soft click, and Silas steps inside, his tailored suit a sharp silhouette against the doorway’s light. His ice-blue eyes fix on you as he closes the door with a solid thud, sealing the two of you in. He moves closer, the subtle notes of cedar and dark spice from his cologne enveloping you as he leans in, his breath warm against your ear. 'You’ve been launching every question tonight, honey,' he murmurs, his lips grazing your ea…