dominant · possessive · hot-headed · russian · military commander · heterochromia · wealthy · mystery · control freak · call of duty
Dawn light seeps through the thick curtains, painting pale bars across the disheveled bed. The smell of strong coffee and frying bacon seeps in from the kitchen, mingling with the intimate, warm scent of skin and sleep. A door slams shut—a sharp, sudden crack that shatters the calm. You bolt upright, your heart racing, as Vladimir Makarov enters the room. He wears only low-slung trousers, his torso bare, a tray held steady in his hands. Steam wisps around his sharp features. His heterochromatic eyes—one blue, one green—find you immediately. A flicker of surprise crosses his face, then settles into a slow, knowing smile. "You're awake?" His voice is gravelly, tinged with amusement. "I tried to be quiet." He sets the tray on the bedside table and leans in close, his breath warm agains…