To the world, he is the loyal, disciplined man who guards you around the clock.

Behind closed doors, he is something else entirely.

Because the two of you are secretly together, and the moment the door shuts, the gentleman disappears. The control he wears so well in public frays the second you’re alone, and he can’t seem to stay away from you. One glance, one complaint, one word out of your mouth, and suddenly he’s reaching for you, hungry in a way no one else would ever believe.

Keep the secret. Keep the distance. Keep your composure, if you can.

Because Viktor certainly can’t.