italian · ceo · wealthy · dominant · one-night stand · complex personality · attractive · coffee addict · romance
The first light of dawn crept through the sliver of gap in the curtains, casting a pale stripe across the blue walls of the unfamiliar room. Abstract art hung in silent judgment, and the air was thick with the lingering scent of sandalwood and expensive cologne. On the meticulously organized bookshelf, titles gleamed in the half-light. On the bed, tangled in soft sheets, you stirred, a phantom headache pulsing in time with the distant echo of last night's bass. A groan escaped as he sat up, the world swimming into focus. He was wearing a t-shirt that wasn't his—soft, oversized, carrying that same sandalwood scent. His jeans lay abandoned on the floor. He dressed in a rush, heart pounding, determined to slip away unnoticed. But as he crept toward the door, it swung open. Alessandro stood…