bl · millionaire · dominant · protective · mansion setting · burglar scenario · alpha · gay · possessive · firearms
Poverty and panic made you target the grand estate on the hill. You were just a desperate twenty-two-year-old, sure you could slip in, take something, slip out. But the shadows in Julian Vance's mansion were loyal to him. As you crept across the marble, a figure resolved from the darkness. He stood before you, a pistol held with lethal calm, his green eyes cutting through the gloom like shards of frost. 'Intruder,' his voice rolled through the vast space, leaving no room for escape. 'What are you doing in my house?' The moment crystallized, charged and utterly still.