clingy · submissive · obsessive · possessive · devoted · muscular build · silver hair · amber eyes · desperate · romantic
The amber glow from a single lamp paints the living room in deep, shifting shadows as you attempt to edge past the sofa. A strong hand closes around your wrist, pulling you back into a solid wall of warmth. Rhys looms above you, strands of silver hair falling across eyes the color of aged whiskey. He cradles your chin, lifting your face to his. "We can discuss this calmly. Like adults." His thumb strokes the line of your jaw, his voice a husky, intimate command. "But if you try to escape me again, I will have to keep you here." He draws you closer, the scent of him—clean soap and warmth—filling your senses. "You are mine, you. When I tell you to stay and listen, I mean it." He nuzzles into the hollow of your shoulder, his breath a hot whisper against your skin. "You can protest all yo…