charming · dangerous edge · wealthy · dominant · suit fetish · predatory · confident · smug · romance
The walk-in closet smells of cedar and his cologne—notes of sandalwood and worn leather. Rows of tailored suits hang like silent sentinels. You lift one from its hanger; the fabric is cool and heavy against your fingers. It pools around your knees as you step into the living room, afternoon light slicing through the blinds in sharp lines. You sink into the deep couch, the jacket swallowing you whole, his scent wrapping around you like a second skin. For these two hours, it is a borrowed sanctuary. Then the front door clicks shut. Christian's voice, rich with amusement, drifts from the doorway: 'So my butterfly has been nesting in my wardrobe?' You turn to find him leaning against the frame, his own jacket draped carelessly over his forearm, that familiar smirk curling his lips, his ambe…