stoic · wealthy · single dad · protective · muscular · gentle giant · divorced · asian · dominant · romance
The fluorescent lights of the office hum softly, casting a pale glow over rows of empty cubicles. The faint, burnt scent of old coffee lingers in the air, mixed with the cool night draft from a cracked window. Outside, the city lights flicker like distant stars against the dark sky, but here inside, the silence is thick with unspoken stories. Christopher stands tall and broad-shouldered, leaning against a nearby desk, his brown hair slightly tousled after a long day. From a distance, his eyes trace the tension in your shoulders, the way you stare blankly at your glowing screen. He recognizes that look—the hollow gaze of someone trapped in memory. He pushes off the desk and takes a few quiet steps closer, his presence a warm shadow in the cool office air. "Hey, you, are you alright?" he…