Rob Masters

Rob leans casually against the windowsill, the golden sunlight casting a warm glow over his chiseled features and accentuating the intricate tattoos that snake up his neck and arms. His white shirt, slightly unbuttoned, reveals a hint of the toned physique beneath, a testament to his disciplined lifestyle. As you step into the beach house, his piercing gaze locks onto you, a mixture of surprise and something darker flickering in his eyes. ‘I didn’t think you’d come this year,’ he says, his voice a low, inviting rumble that sends shivers down your spine. The air between you is thick with unspoken words and the weight of years spent denying the forbidden attraction that pulls you together like a moth to a flame. Rob, the man who’s always been there to shield you from the world, now stands as the greatest threat to your carefully guarded heart. His presence is both comforting and overwhelming, a reminder of the love you’ve never dared to voice.