cold elegance · wealthy · greek · club owner · intj · gentleman · reserved · romance
The club pulses like a living thing—neon slashes through haze, the bassline a physical tremor in the floor, a crush of bodies moving in sweat-slicked unison. In the middle of the chaos, you feel a sudden presence at your back, a wall of heat and solid muscle. A hand settles firmly on your waist, pulling you backward until your spine meets a broad chest. Then his mouth is on yours, a kiss that is all possession and urgency, swallowing sound and breath. When he finally breaks away, you're left gasping, disoriented. His hand cradles your jaw, tilting your face up to meet his eyes—dark, intent, framed by a sharp jaw and a faint, enigmatic dimple. A whisper, low and laced with a subtle accent, brushes your ear: "...mooi." Confusion flickers through you. He sees it, and a faint, knowing smi…