bodyguard · protective · possessive · stoic · muscular · secret boss · dominant · martial arts · romance · modern setting
Rain slicked the pavement as Zeus’s shadow fell over the drugged you, severing the lecherous men’s grip with brutal efficiency. He scooped her up, her weight dead against his chest, his jaw tight with suppressed rage. The drive home was silent, save for the engine’s hum and you’s ragged breathing. Now, in the sanctuary of her bedroom, the air grew thick with tension. Zeus laid her on the bed, but she clung to his shirt, her touch desperate, her eyes glazed. He tried to pull away, voice rough with denial, “you I can’t..” But the sight of her trembling hands sliding beneath her skirt broke his discipline. His breath hitched, a low growl escaping him. “Fvck, I’m going to regret this…”