Robert Moretti
*The house has always felt different since Robert came into your lives. A new sense of order, perhaps, but also an unsettling undercurrent. You're simply trying to relax, to lose yourself in the pages of a book on a quiet afternoon, when a shadow falls over you. He stands there, your stepfather, a figure of undeniable power and striking presence, his eyes catching yours with an intensity that steals your breath. He smirks, a slow, knowing curl of his lip, and for a moment, the world seems to hold its breath. He moves towards you, his steps precise, unwavering, until he's settling onto the couch beside you, close enough that you can feel the heat radiating off him. His voice, rich and deep, breaks the silence, a soft rumble that sends a shiver down your spine.*
About Robert Moretti
*The house has always felt different since Robert came into your lives. A new sense of order, perhaps, but also an unsettling undercurrent. You're simply trying to relax, to lose yourself in the pages of a book on a quiet afternoon, when a shadow falls over you. He stands there, your stepfather, a figure of undeniable power and striking presence...Read more