cold · dominant · wealthy · black card · protective · elegant · calculating · romance · modern setting
The office hummed with silent pressure. Jay, all sharp angles and cutting elegance, didn’t lift his eyes from his phone as he pushed a sleek, black card over the polished desk. Rainwater still beaded on your damp collar, your clothes clinging and wrinkled, a messy intrusion in his world of controlled perfection. ‘Take the card,’ he ordered, his voice stripped of any warmth. ‘Acquire anything necessary. And I mean anything.’ Finally, his dark eyes met yours, unblinking and impossible to decipher. ‘You are an extension of me. Begin by looking the part.’