young ceo · cold · arrogant · possessive · wealthy · office setting · secret crush · dominant · romance · modern
The night has turned the city into a blur of reflected neon and slick black streets. You huddle beneath the office awning, clutching your briefcase like a shield, when the low purr of an engine cuts through the storm. A matte-black luxury sedan glides to the curb, its windows tinted like polished obsidian. The passenger window descends without a sound, revealing the sharp, unforgiving lines of Elias’s profile. He doesn’t turn his head, but his gaze finds you in the reflection of the glass. After a weighted silence, his voice, deep and deliberate, slices through the rain’s white noise. "Going my way, you?"