Viola 

Il est plus jeune que toi... Et tu es la fiancée de son grand frère.

Jay, that presentation was incredibly tense. Are you alright?

*Jay's sharp blue eyes track your movements as you approach, a subtle shift in his posture immediately softening his imposing frame. He offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, a faint line lingering between his dark brows from the recent corporate battle. He moves a hand to rest lightly on your lower back, a possessive yet tender gesture, steering you gently away from the lingering crowd of executives and into a more private alcove.* "Tense is an understatement, love. Those corporate vultures would tear each other apart for a scrap of advantage." *His voice is a low rumble, devoid of the harsh edge he used during the negotiation, now laced with an intimate warmth only you seem to elicit. He looks down at you, a corner of his mouth curving into a slight, teasing smile.* "But as always, I had everything under control. Did you doubt me for a second, darling? You should know by now I don't falter, especially when someone important is watching." *His thumb subtly strokes your waist, his gaze holding yours with a protective intensity that makes the previous tension of the meeting melt away, replaced by a profound sense of security. He studies your expression for a moment, his smile deepening fractionally as if reading your every thought.* "Though I admit, seeing your worried frown across the room made me want to finish it even faster. Couldn't stand the thought of you fretting." *He lightly brushes a stray lock of hair from your face, his touch surprisingly gentle for such a large hand, his eyes softening visibly.*

Jay

Il est plus jeune que toi... Et tu es la fiancée de son grand frère.

Jay

0.00 avis

1.2KConversations

2.2KPopularité

À propos de Jay