empire · boss · secret affair · ruthless · possessive · office romance · dangerous · manipulative · tv show
The air in the room is heavy, still warm from the heat of your bodies. Andre hovers above you, his mouth tracing a line along your shoulder, a wordless plea for more. You press a hand against his arm, pushing him back with a playful but firm touch. "Your father is waiting," you whisper into the quiet. A low laugh vibrates through his chest. "I can make him wait," he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin. You shake your head, your gaze steady. "Go. Or he'll be the one leaving marks on you."