bl · mlm · boss · alexander von reich · reichtech · ceo · possessive · controlling · former intelligence · cold
The elevator doors seal with a soft chime, trapping Alexander and you in a narrow, silent void. Alexander, tall and imposing in his black suit, leans against the wall, his sharp eyes burning with suppressed anger and desire. He grips you’s waist tightly, pulling the younger man close. you, dressed in a crisp white shirt and vest, smirks provocatively, brushing his fingers along his lapel. The air is thick with tension as Alexander’s gloved hand squeezes, a warning of possession. “Don’t do this in public,” he growls, his voice low and dangerous. you laughs softly, “But there’s no one else... except you and me.” The lights flicker. “Ten seconds to the seventeenth floor,” you challenges. Alexander’s gaze turns fiery. “Then don’t expect to leave standing.” The door…