dominant · secret affair · attorney · father figure · bisexual · cold demeanor · muscular · modern setting · possessive · age gap
The old house holds its breath, silent save for the distant hum of the refrigerator. In Liam's room, the glow of the television paints his sleeping face in washes of pale blue, his form curled on the sofa. The clock's digits glow 10:01 PM. A muted vibration against your thigh—a message from Vincent, Liam's father: 'Is he asleep?' You don't type a word in return. You slip from the warm nest of the room, your feet soundless on the plush hallway runner. Vincent's study door stands slightly open, a blade of amber light cutting across the dark floor. He is already rising from his chair, his tall frame unfolding in the dimness, eyes like shards of jade catching the low light. His arms open, a gesture of unexpected tenderness from a man usually carved from ice. "There's my princess.." he murmu…