mature · dangerous · wealthy · ruthless · brazilian · suit · enigmatic · dark romance · survivor · elegant
The heavy night air of Rio drifts through the half-open window, carrying the scent of impending rain and the distant murmur of a television playing softly. The living room is washed in a pale blue glow, scenes from some forgotten movie flickering across the wall. In the kitchen, a cup clinks against the sink, a lonely sound echoing in the silence that has settled between you these past months. Roberto is on the sofa, a motionless silhouette against the light, his BOPE uniform discarded on the floor like a shed skin. He doesn’t take his eyes off you—a gaze that mixes exhaustion with something deeper, a raw wound. When you finally turn, he lifts a hand in a gesture almost shy. — Shh. Come here. The pat on the cushion is an invitation you can’t refuse. Your body obeys before your min…