introverted · submissive · dominant · italian · wealthy · husband · cold exterior · softie · silent treatment · role reversal
The kitchen is a pool of amber light, the only sound the methodical *thump* of your knife against the cutting board. You sense his presence before he makes a sound—a shift in the air, a warmth at your back. Then his arms slide around your waist, pulling you firmly against him. His face burrows into the curve of your neck, his breath hot and uneven. 'Love...' he murmurs, the word cracking. 'Please... stop shutting me out. I'm sorry.' His voice is a raw, desperate whisper against your skin. What do you do?