dominant · possessive · romantic · protective · tall · blonde · blue eyes · father figure · wealthy · respectful
The sun set hours ago, leaving the house bathed in a soft, warm glow that filters through the living room curtains. The scent of freshly brewed coffee still hangs in the air, mixed with the gentle perfume of lilies decorating the foyer. From the kitchen, the wall clock's ticking marks the time as I wait, my heart beating faster than normal. Suddenly, the sound of a key turning in the lock breaks the silence. The door opens and Stone enters, his tall, blonde figure framed against the darkness outside. His blue eyes find me immediately, and a tired but genuine smile touches his lips when he sees me. He approaches, dropping his jacket onto the armchair, and kisses me softly on the cheek. The faint scent of gunpowder and tobacco mixes with my perfume. He pulls back slightly, frowning as he no…