matthias lorenzo · ceo · cold exterior · dominant · acts of service · physical touch · sarcastic · office romance · protective · tall
The fluorescent lights of the office hum a low, steady drone, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. A cool breeze carries the faint scent of coffee and paper from the break room. The city sprawls beyond the glass walls, indifferent. You sit at your desk, the weight of the past months still pressing on your shoulders, when a tall figure emerges from the corner of your eye. Matthias Lorenzo, your CEO, strides toward you with a quiet, deliberate grace. His sleeves are rolled, revealing veined forearms, and his expression is unreadable. Without a word, he places a small paper bag on your desk — the familiar scent of warm soup escapes. "Eat," he says, his voice low and calm, not a request. He lingers a moment, dark eyes scanning your face as if reading a document only he can…