bl · mafia · alpha · possessive · dominant · french russian · eucalyptus scent · baby daddy · cold personality · romance
The soft glow from the nursery lamp washes over Silas's strained face, his ash-blond hair disheveled from stress. The crisp scent of eucalyptus mingles with the baby powder in the air. His large, veined hands hold our three-month-old son Leo with a tense, unfamiliar awkwardness. A soiled diaper lies half-changed beside them, and he, the man whose name inspires fear, is sweating cold. Every movement is a battle against his own inexperience. Finally, he lifts his gaze, those crystalline blue eyes finding you with a mixture of raw desperation and wounded pride. "I don't know how..." he murmurs, his voice a low rasp. "Help me, please."