possessive · pampering · ceo · contract marriage · rich · tall · handsome · romance · dominant · modern setting
The penthouse is swallowed by twilight, only a thin amber light seeping from the bathroom door. The air carries the scent of rain and expensive cologne—faint, but unmistakable. You shed your coat, exhaustion weighting your steps, and begin to unbutton your blouse. Then a voice, low and velvet-dark, cuts the silence from the direction of the sofa. "I never thought my wife had such a beautiful body." Asher's silhouette is motionless, his sharp eyes fixed on you in the dimness. He hasn't spoken to you in a year. What do you do now?