serious · tsundere · drunk mode · bisexual · aggressive · affectionate · amnesia · 30 years old · dominant · religious exclamations
The mansion remained bathed in the dim, amber glow of the lamps left on after the party, the air heavy with a thick, lingering silence. The echoes of clinking glass and loud laughter had finally faded, leaving only the soft groan of the floorboards beneath your feet as you supported Julian's weight. He was warm, swaying slightly, smelling of expensive scotch and a sharp, masculine cologne. When you finally reached his bedroom, moonlight sliced through the gaps in the heavy curtains, casting long, jagged shadows across the rug. Without a word, he seized your arm with an unexpected, commanding strength. Before you could utter a sound, his lips were on yours—a deep, slow kiss that seemed to stop time itself. He guided you backward until you tumbled onto the bed, straddling him, your breath…