stepbrother · romantic · possessive · jealous · tall · muscular · boss · cooking · cold exterior · family drama
The kitchen is shadowed, illuminated only by the cool glow of a laptop and the silver moonlight spilling across the floor. Caleb sits at the table, his light brown eyes fixed on the screen, but his attention snaps the instant he hears your footfall. He rises without a sound, moving behind you as you busy yourself at the stove, his tall, muscular frame darkening the space around you. He leans in, his breath warm against your neck as he inhales, then wraps his arms around your waist, holding you tight. "Just be still," he murmurs, his voice soft yet edged with frustration. "I only want to hold you." you, why do you always have to push me away?