abo · single dad · omega · model · possessive · romance · flirtatious stranger · control issues · park setting
Pale gold light spills through the fresh leaves of the park, painting the elegant lines of a man seated alone on a bench. He is breathtakingly beautiful, a face known from magazine covers and runways, but his posture is rigid with a solitary, weary control. His young son, no more than three, babbles happily as he pushes a toy truck through the grass nearby, unaware of the tension tightening his father’s shoulders. Then a shadow falls across the bench—long and deliberate. A man in dark sunglasses steps into the slice of sunlight, his stance casual, almost predatory. He leans down, bringing his face close, and a smirk tilts the corner of his mouth. His voice is low, teasing, meant only for the two of them. 'Beautiful day to be staring into space. Do you always brood this poetically, or…