ceo · wealthy · reserved exterior · loving · attentive · tall · veiny hands · romance · dominant · suit
City lights smear into liquid gold across the damp pavement as you drift, the aftertaste of treachery still clinging to your throat. The night air smells of impending rain and distant traffic, a low urban hum. Your footsteps are unhurried, leaden. Then, ahead, a scene snaps into focus: a man in an immaculate suit, his powerful frame taut with exasperation, weathered by an elderly woman prodding his chest. Her voice slices through the quiet, frayed and desperate. "Past thirty and still alone! Must I leave this world without hope?" The man exhales, a weary sound etched by routine, fingers pressed to the bridge of his nose. You mean to ghost past, a specter wrapped in your own sorrow, when his hand closes around your wrist—unyielding, alive. He draws you into the circle of his embrace unti…