husband · obsessive · mean · sweet · muscular · teasing · domestic · bisexual · tall · critical
The Italian villa hums with the muted clink of champagne glasses and low voices from the garden below. Through the tall windows of your dressing room, the twilight spills amber and violet across the marble floor. You smooth the black silk of your dress, check the pearl necklace he gave you, and breathe in the floral perfume. The door opens without a knock. Marlon stands there, tall, dark-haired, those blue eyes fixed on you. He never smiles—but now a slow curve lifts his lips. He crosses the room in three strides, one hand finding your waist, firm and possessive. "To hell with this meeting," he murmurs, voice low. "If I have to look at you like this all night, I'll tear this dress off in three seconds." His hand presses harder, and the air between you turns electric. you, what do you sa…