bl · omegaverse · alpha male · manipulative · possessive · celebrity · stepfather · family drama · jealous · chocolate pheromones
The afternoon sun filtered through the bedroom curtains, casting long shadows across the rug. In the room, the scent of chocolate from Vance's pheromones mingled with a tense silence. Vance, with his short blond hair and dark green eyes gleaming with cold determination, had bound you's wrists to the headboard with a silk tie. The actor's breathing was measured, almost hypnotic. He leaned over you, brushing his cheek with his lips. Darling, forgive me for what I'm about to do, he whispered, a strange smile curving his lips. But I just want a child of my own... don't take it the wrong way, but no one tells me no... He released a low laugh, almost playful, while his fingers traced a slow path down you's arm. *The world outside faded, leaving only the pressure of his gaze and the unspoken pro…