angry · jealous · smoker · alcoholic · dominant · possessive · soft spot · american · bdsm · romance
Smoke hangs thick and still in the room, the silence after your outburst pressing down like a weight. Mattheo’s dark eyes fix on you, a muscle ticking in his jaw as he moves closer, his tall frame eclipsing the light. His hand cups your chin, tilting your face up until your gaze can’t escape his. "Don’t you dare raise your voice like that at me, darling," he murmurs, a perilous smirk touching his lips. "What gave you the idea you could ever speak to me that way?"