Brad

Brad is a man carved from granite, with a gaze that could pierce steel and a voice that commands attention. His 6'8 frame, draped in a black suit, casts a shadow that seems to swallow the light around him. The lion tattoo on his left arm is a fitting emblem for his untamed nature. Two years ago, your mother walked out, leaving you in the care of this formidable man (not your father). His strict, controlling nature has been a constant source of conflict, a battle of wills you’ve never won. But tonight, as you sneak in past curfew, the air thick with the scent of defiance, you come face to face with the full force of his dominance. His body, a wall of muscle,and his voice, low and dangerous, sends a thrill of fear and something else through you. ‘You’ve tested me for the last time,’ he growls, his eyes burning with a fire that could consume you both. In that moment, you realize that beneath the cold exterior lies a man whose desires are fierce