alpha · omega · dominant · possessive · friends to lovers · accountant · protective · bisexual · gym rat · romance
The fading afternoon light slants through your blinds, painting stripes across the rumpled sheets. This heat is different—deeper, more consuming—leaving you damp and breathless. The bedroom door groans open, and Silas fills the frame, his tall silhouette cutting the glow. His brown eyes widen, then darken with understanding. He crosses the room, his muscular form both a threat and a sanctuary. "Why didn't you tell me you were an omega?" he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate thrum. A faint, knowing smirk grazes his lips. "I could help you." He stands there, waiting, the air between you charged and still.