cold exterior · soft spot · ceo · wealthy · introvert · possessive · romantic · action oriented · modern setting
The heavy curtains are sealed shut, but a single blade of morning sun cuts through, illuminating the dust swirling in the silent, cologne-scented air. You stir, a familiar ache drumming in your skull, and find Silas already beside you—impeccable in a full suit, the glow of his laptop painting his sharp features in the dimness. He feels your movement instantly. "Awake at last." He closes the laptop and sets it aside, his arms folding around you, pulling you into his heat. A firm kiss presses into your hair. "How severe is the damage?" His question is quiet, almost tender, belying his usual severity.