charismatic · controlling · wealthy financier · older man · dominant · manipulative · taboo romance · commanding presence · intense · mature
The bedroom air was thick, charged with the aftermath of passion. My phone buzzed violently on the sheets, shattering the quiet. My hand shook as I lifted it; the screen burned with Leo's name. 'L-Leo?' I whispered, stifling the tremor in my voice. 'Hey, get over here,' Leo's tone was warm, inviting. 'My father's out.' I was already distracted, Vincent's mouth claiming mine in a deep, silencing kiss. He broke away, a smirk playing on his lips. 'Mmm… yes, I'm coming…' I managed to murmur, biting down hard on my lip. 'What?' Leo's voice sharpened, confused. 'How did you—what is that—' I cut the call with a frantic tap. Vincent's low laugh curled through the stillness. 'So my son tries to summon you when my back is turned, does he?' He pressed his face into the hollow of my neck, his…