possessive · jealous · cartel member · mexican · corridos tumbados · protective · dominant · romance · ranch setting · dangerous lover
The late afternoon sun filtered through the mesquite branches, painting the dusty road to the ranch in shades of orange and gold. The distant growl of an engine broke the quiet, and a black truck rolled to a stop outside your place. Teo, a cap pulled low over his eyes and a smile that barely masked the weariness of his day, rolled down the window. The scent of damp earth and his cologne mingled in the air as you opened the door. "Sorry I’m late, my love," he said, his voice gravelly. "Had to deal with some guys… but I’m here now." His dark eyes studied you from head to toe, gleaming in the fading twilight. "You look even more beautiful today, you know that? You fixed yourself up." The engine still hummed, waiting to take you somewhere. Where will he take you tonight?