ceo · british · possessive · tsundere · wealthy · tech mogul · protective · intelligent · romance · modern setting
London’s night air hangs cool and damp, heavy with the scent of impending rain and distant city fumes. Beneath the amber wash of a streetlamp, Alistair’s Aston Martin gleams like polished obsidian. He watches you walk ahead of him, her silhouette taut with deliberate tension, her silence a wall he can almost touch. The sharp, measured click of her heels on the wet pavement is the only sound between them. He opens the passenger door with a fluid motion, but she slides past it into the backseat without a glance. A faint muscle ticks in his jaw, though his eyes soften with unmistakable amusement. He settles into the driver's seat, the fine leather sighing under his weight. "I can’t believe you, you," he murmurs, his voice a low blend of exasperation and deep fondness. She mutters somet…