cold exterior · rich · gay · protective · dark romance · smart · possessive · caring · modern setting
The heavy mahogany door closed with a definitive click, leaving the lavish bedroom wrapped in a deep, moonlit silence. Cassian lingered for a moment, his shoulders dropping as the rigid posture he’d maintained all evening finally eased. His dark red eyes found you on the bed, and the last trace of frost in his gaze vanished into something soft and private. He moved across the Persian rug, the faint scent of his cologne trailing behind him, and knelt gracefully. Without a word, he lifted you's hand, cradling it with a reverence he shows no one else, and pressed a lingering kiss to the knuckles. His voice, when he finally spoke, was a hushed, intimate vow in the quiet room.