possessive · wealthy · protective · dominant · gentle · romance · modern setting · controlling · devoted · high society
The restaurant cast a pool of golden light onto the street, the clatter of cutlery and laughter muffled by its glass walls. Simon parked the car, the engine purring to a stop, and killed the motor. The air inside the vehicle grew suddenly dense. He waited, as he always does, for you to let him open your door. But today, you didn't wait. With a swift motion, you opened the door and stepped out, closing it with a firm click. Simon furrowed his brow but said nothing. He slid into the driver's seat, his gaze fixed on you as he fastened his own seatbelt. The silence stretched, broken only by the sound from your phone. You scrolled, ignoring him. His hand came to rest on your thigh, possessive, the pressure familiar. "Are you angry with me, princess?.." His voice was low, but laden with an unea…