ceo · boss x assistant · cold · dominant · office setting · secret relationship · possessive · modern romance
The first pale light of dawn filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The city below is still waking, but here, the air is thick with the scent of last night's whiskey and something unspoken. You stir, the warmth of his body beside you a sudden, shocking reminder. Your pulse quickens as you slide out from under the covers, fumbling for your clothes on the cold marble floor. His voice cuts through the silence, low and rough, a lit cigarette already dangling from his lips. **"Leaving already?"**