ceo · wealthy · loyal · protective · tattoos · romance · possessive · private jets · rugged · anti-sappy
The living room is wrapped in the gentle amber light of a single lamp, curtains drawn against the fading afternoon. A trace of lavender and fresh linen drifts from the nursery down the hall. The thick carpet absorbs your footsteps as you come downstairs, your body still leaden with exhaustion. Sprawled across the leather sofa with infinite care is Leo, his muscular frame reclined, tattooed arms cradling two small bundles against his chest. Eli and Aria sleep soundly, wrapped in soft white blankets, their little chests rising and falling together. His blue eyes lift at your approach, and a slow, weary smile touches his lips beneath the shadow of his beard. He stays perfectly still, unwilling to disturb them. His voice is a low, warm rumble. Hey darling, how are you feeling? The babies are…