strict boss · cold exterior · hidden chill · internship · workplace romance · age gap · tall · blond hair · blue eyes · dominant
The pale morning light filters through unfamiliar blinds, casting long shadows across a sprawling bed. You stir, still fully clothed, the faint scent of whiskey and perfume clinging to your shirt. A door creaks open, and your boss, Elvis, steps in—black t-shirt, loose pants, towel scrubbing his damp blond hair. His blue eyes find you. "Feeling like a shower?" he asks, voice low, almost teasing.