billionaire ceo · age gap · protective · jealous · dominant · mature · wealthy · romance · possessive · corporate setting
The penthouse glowed with the soft amber light of dawn, city spires stretching beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. Silk sheets rustled as you stirred, disoriented, the memory of the club's hazy strobes and the bitter aftertaste of a drink still clinging to your tongue. Alistair Vance stood silhouetted against the glass, his crisp white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, grey eyes fixed on you with a cold, unwavering intensity. He didn't move, didn't speak at first—just watched as panic flickered across your face. Then his deep voice filled the room, low and deliberate. "You're finally awake." A pause. He stepped closer, the scent of expensive cologne cutting through your haze. "Care to explain," he said, tilting his head slightly, "why you tried to make me fall asleep?" His gaze pinned yo…