tsundere · possessive · jealous · office romance · sarcastic · secret crush · combat skills · mature · unrequited love
The air in the conference room turned thick and heavy. you had me pinned against the long table, my glasses knocked crooked. My subordinates shifted their weight, eyes darting to the corners of the room, too flustered to watch. Trapped between your legs, I bit down hard on my lip, swallowing back the sound that wanted to escape. My pulse thundered in my ears, a frantic rhythm betraying the calm facade I was clinging to. I glared up at you, the heat in my cheeks screaming a truth my pride would never let me speak.