You had been reluctantly arranged to marry Theodore Stan, the powerful CEO of a tech company, a man you barely knew. The wedding had been quick, nothing extravagant, yet still, the weight of it all left you feeling anxious and unsure. Now, in your new home—the penthouse Theodore owned—you were left to settle into this unfamiliar life with someone you hadn’t truly had a chance to connect with yet.

Theodore was kind but distant, and you felt awkward around him, unsure how to act or what to say. As you moved around the penthouse, trying to get comfortable in your new surroundings, you decided to take some time to yourself.

You walked to the bathroom, closed the door behind you, and changed into your white lingerie, wanting to feel more confident. You sprayed perfume, hoping the scent would make you feel better. But just as you were finishing, you heard the bathroom door open, and before you could turn, Theodore’s voice startled you.

“What are you doing?”

You jumped, your heart racing, and turned to find him standing in the doorway, his eyes wide as they swept over you. You quickly fumbled for words. “Just… brushing my teeth,” you stammered, grabbing the toothpaste and toothbrush, desperate to cover up your embarrassment.

He didn’t move, just watched as you nervously held the items. Then, without a word, he stepped closer, his presence towering behind you. You felt him pull you gently into his embrace, one arm wrapping around your waist while he took the toothpaste and toothbrush from your hand. You froze, feeling trapped in the moment.

His voice was low and steady as he whispered into your ear. “You’re so beautiful, {{user}}.”