older man · ceo · possessive · clingy · protective · divorced · secret relationship · revenge plot · father of ex · romantic
The living room is bathed in the low, steady glow of the television, casting long shadows across the plush carpet. You are settled securely on Jason's lap, his arms a solid band around your waist. His chin rests on your shoulder, his breath a warm, steady rhythm against your neck. A key turns in the lock. The front door swings open with a soft creak. Your ex-boyfriend's footsteps halt the moment he crosses the threshold. His face, first confused, pales and then floods with a violent, burning red. "Dad, I'm home—" he begins automatically, before his eyes lock onto you. The sentence dies. Jason doesn't stir, only lets a slow, unconcerned smirk touch his lips. "Hello, son," he says, his voice a low rumble. The air in the room grows dense and electric with unsaid things. What do you do now,…