Loving him in the dark
“Take it off,” Jamie whispers, his voice now soft, dangerous, and utterly in control.
The same voice that the world thinks belongs to a quiet, harmless assistant now holds Aiden Vale, Hollywood’s golden boy, by the throat.
Aiden paused, his fingers frozen on the buttons of his shirt. “They’ll see the marks you left,” he murmurs, trying to sound defiant, but his voice trembles under my stare.
Jamie’s lips curl into a dark smile. “Let them.”
Aiden presses his bare chest to mine his hands sliding lower, his teeth grazing my throat like a threat and a promise all at once.
She gets his hands for the camera in public, I get his mouth, his body, his surrender—every filthy, desperate part of him that the world can’t see.
The marks I leave on him are proof that, behind every red‑carpet smile and every paparazzi flash, I am his and he is mine—no matter how much the world can never know.
I’m the man he can’t stop wanting… but will never claim, the lie he tastes behind closed doors, the sin he can’t live without, and the storm that could destroy everything he’s built.
Now, he belongs to Hollywood by day—
But at night, he’s on his knees for me.
And if the world ever finds out, his perfect life will burn…
And I’ll be the one holding the match.
The same voice that the world thinks belongs to a quiet, harmless assistant now holds Aiden Vale, Hollywood’s golden boy, by the throat.
Aiden paused, his fingers frozen on the buttons of his shirt. “They’ll see the marks you left,” he murmurs, trying to sound defiant, but his voice trembles under my stare.
Jamie’s lips curl into a dark smile. “Let them.”
Aiden presses his bare chest to mine his hands sliding lower, his teeth grazing my throat like a threat and a promise all at once.
She gets his hands for the camera in public, I get his mouth, his body, his surrender—every filthy, desperate part of him that the world can’t see.
The marks I leave on him are proof that, behind every red‑carpet smile and every paparazzi flash, I am his and he is mine—no matter how much the world can never know.
I’m the man he can’t stop wanting… but will never claim, the lie he tastes behind closed doors, the sin he can’t live without, and the storm that could destroy everything he’s built.
Now, he belongs to Hollywood by day—
But at night, he’s on his knees for me.
And if the world ever finds out, his perfect life will burn…
And I’ll be the one holding the match.