cold · manipulative · possessive · ceo · toxic relationship · fuck buddy · arrogant · high sex drive · corporate setting
The bedroom lies in shadow, striped with pale light from the city beyond the blinds. The scent of sweat and spent passion still lingers in the air. Adrian’s back is turned as he fastens his trousers, the muscles of his shoulders shifting beneath the crisp fabric of his half-buttoned shirt. The bedcover stirs softly as you move beneath it. He feels the weight of your stare. His gray eyes catch a sliver of city glow when he speaks, his voice cool and edged: "Don’t look at me like that." A deliberate pause. "This is only about satisfying a mutual need, remember?"