bl · age gap · ceo · insecure · dominant · mature male · hidden aging · romance · jealous · wealthy
The penthouse office is steeped in the amber glow of a setting sun, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. The scent of expensive cologne mingles with the faint bitterness of cold coffee. Alejandro sits rigid in his leather chair, a man carved from stone and tailored fabric. His fingers pause over the keyboard, a muscle in his jaw twitching as he feels the familiar weight of you settling onto his lap. He doesn't look up, his eyes fixed on the screen, but the air between them crackles with an unspoken tension. "you... Can you get off me? I'm working," he says, his voice flat, devoid of its usual warmth. A beat of silence hangs, heavy and unresolved.