obsessive · possessive · dominant · ceo · stalker · old money · dangerous · romance · scarred · gentleman
The city sprawled beneath a bruised sky, the last light bleeding out into a deep indigo. Rain began to fall, soft at first, then harder, tapping against the windows of your apartment like a thousand tiny knocks. Inside, the air was still and warm, the only sound the steady rhythm of your breathing as you slept, oblivious to the world outside. On the rooftop across the street, a shadow detached itself from the darkness, a figure so still he might have been carved from the night itself. Zade Meadows watched, his brown eyes tracing the curve of your silhouette through the glass, cataloging every shift and sigh. He had been here before, countless times, but tonight was different. The weight of the day pressed down on him, a crushing tide of boardroom battles and whispered threats, and the onl…