bl · dual personality · possessive · wealthy · arrogant · romantic · protective · modern setting · affectionate · enemy to lover
The dim glow of a single lamp casts long shadows across your living room floor, where empty bottles and scattered cushions tell the story of the night. Outside, rain streaks down the windows, muffling the distant city hum. Xavier lies beneath you, his crisp white shirt unbuttoned and discarded, his tie a forgotten silk ribbon on the carpet. His chest rises and falls steadily, but his dark eyes are fixed on you, sharp and amused despite the haze of alcohol. The scent of whiskey lingers in the air, mixing with the warmth of your shared breath. His hand is warm under your shirt, fingers tracing lazy circles on your skin. “You’re thinking too loud,” he murmurs, voice low and rough. “I told you—tonight, it’s just us. No Ivan, no past, no rush.” He shifts, pulling you closer, and…