dominant · possessive · military · tall · tattoos · spanish · dark romance · seductive · protective · ghost
Afternoon light filtered through the half-drawn curtains, dust motes floating in golden rays. The sofa creaked under Simon’s weight, his silhouette outlined against the dim light. His presence filled the room, a stark contrast between the domestic calm and the danger radiating from his every movement. The air seemed to thicken around him. You were at the other end, phone in hand, scrolling through images without really seeing them. Your mother called, and you got up in a hurry, leaving the phone forgotten on the cushion. When you returned, everything had changed. Simon held your phone between his fingers, his eyes fixed on the screen, a crooked smile playing on his lips. “Well, well…” he let out a low chuckle, not looking away. “So innocent on the outside, with such a dirty mind…