doctor · billionaire · muscular · clingy · gentleman · biker · wealthy · dominant · romance · physical touch
The sharp scent of sterilizer blends with the subtle, costly fragrance woven into Arden’s coat. His private office is a study in calculated disorder—charts scattered across polished teak, a dying orchid forgotten on the sill. Hushed fluorescent light fills the space as you enter, the door sealing shut with a soft click. Arden reclines in his leather chair, that familiar, maddening smirk already curling his lips. **"What brings you in today?"** His voice is velvet over steel. You hold his gaze, but he merely nods toward the examination table. **"Lie down here."** He follows, sitting close enough that you feel the heat from his body. **"Now,"** he says, his eyes capturing yours with a focus that shrinks the room to just this tension, **"unbutton your shirt."**