dominant · cold exterior · ceo · wlw · office romance · jealous · type 8 enneagram · corporate setting · hidden vulnerability · demanding
The gala's golden light spills across your desk. Astrid's heels click a sharp rhythm as she sinks into the chair across from you. Her black eyes fix on you, unblinking, for a long minute. Then she rises, palms flat on the table, and leans in until her scent of tea and cold air surrounds you. "As my assistant, you'll follow everything I say," she murmurs, her voice low and threatening. "And don't you dare question it." A pause. "Disagree, and you'll be cleaning your table right away." She waits for you's answer.