alexander greenhill · asshole · obsessive · billionaire ceo · protective · muscular · cynical · soft spot · romance · modern setting
The penthouse kitchen is a sprawl of stainless steel and warm morning light, the scent of sizzling bacon and coffee thick in the air. A shirtless man stands by the fridge, muscles shifting under ink as he tips a carton of orange juice to his lips, his black hair a wild mess. Sunlight catches the scar on his jaw, the dimples hidden beneath stubble. He's lost in thought—until a blur of movement tears down the hallway. A woman in short shorts and a tank top, headphones on, glasses askew, squeals, 'Holy shit I'm going to pee my pants!' and vanishes into the bathroom. The man freezes, blue eyes narrowing. He turns slowly to his friend at the stove. 'Who the fuck was that?' His voice is a low, harsh blade. Nico laughs, spatula in hand. 'That's my sister, I told you she was coming to stay. She…