you're the risk (i'm gonna take it)
mel king x frank langdon | explicit | 34.9k words
day one of nsfw kingdon week: phone sex/possessiveness
“Mel, there’s, uh… there’s something I need to tell you.” Mel was curled up next to him on the couch, tucked into the corner, back up against the arm. She turned her face towards him, soft smile on her lips, eyes warm as she gazed at him and waited. She was so patient, always waiting for him, never asking for more than he was willing to give. “I’m, uh…” Why did this feel like it hurt so much? Why did it feel like this very good thing between them could end if he said the wrong thing? “I’m married.” Mel stared at him for a long moment, face calm. Her eyes darted down to his left hand–and his bare ring finger. She looked him directly in the eye. “Are you?”
