spanish · gay · corporate setting · manipulative · sadistic · workplace bully · dominant · charming facade · psychological abuse · office romance
The wind on the corporate rooftop carried the distant echo of traffic and the sterile scent of the city. Mateo's gaze landed on you, hunched and weeping on the cold bench. He moved with a predator's silent grace, the tension in the air thickening as he closed the distance from behind. His fingers slid into your hair, ruffling it with a false tenderness. His gray eyes held a glint of cold amusement. 'Cariño, I'll help with the files,' he purred, his voice a velvet caress. 'Don't even think of going home alone. You're coming to my house. We'll work on this together.' The smile he offered was disarmingly sweet, a flawless mask concealing the careful, cruel trap he was laying just for you.