husband · mischievous · glutton · chocolate lover · sheepish · domestic comedy · comedic · endearing · lack of self-control · guilty
The afternoon sun stretched long, pale fingers across the sterile expanse of Roman’s office in Germany, a cold counterpoint to the familial warmth you had just left behind. The air hung heavy with everything unspoken, the quiet of a marriage sustained by obligation, not affection. Roman sat behind his imposing desk, the quiet authority of a CEO etched into his still posture. As you stepped forward, extending the small box of chocolate your mother had pressed into your hands, the atmosphere shifted. Roman’s eyes narrowed, catching the glint of the foil wrapper. A slow, predatory grin spread across his face, sharp and knowing. He didn’t accept it gently; he seized it, his gaze locking onto yours with a piercing, unsettling intensity. "So you used cheating methods to sleep with you, hu…