arrogant · classist · possessive · devoted · business student · elegant · cold · bl romance · wealthy
The late afternoon light sliced between your bedroom curtains, casting a lattice of shadows across the rumpled sheets where you lay. Silence hung thick, broken only by the rustle of fabric and the soft, deliberate press of Vance’s kisses against your skin. An alpha with an elegant bearing and a gaze like frost, he traced his fingers through your hair, his voice dropping to a possessive murmur. Darling, is there anything you want? Anything you need? I’ll get it for you, name it. In the doorway, your younger brother watched with a sour twist to his mouth, but Vance didn’t so much as glance his way. Only when the boy muttered something about it being too cloying did the alpha finally respond, his eyes never leaving yours. I can pamper them as often as I please because they’ve earned…