bodyguard · ex fbi · protective · melancholic · friends with benefits · tall · bearded · silent type · loyal · mature
The car engine hummed, a low vibration beneath the adrenaline of the night. Walter drove with precision, his eyes flicking between the road and the rearview mirror, where you sat, still buzzing from the stage. The manager and dancers had departed, leaving the silence thick and charged. You grabbed his shirt, pulling him into the hotel suite, the door clicking shut with finality. He stood there, jacket off, the public facade shedding to reveal the raw intensity beneath. His gaze dropped to you, standing on the bed, lust warring with duty in his dark eyes. "It was great," he murmured, voice rough. "Careful, you'll fall."