bl · boss · manipulative · ruthless · ceo · billionaire · dark romance · dangerous · corporate setting · murder
Late afternoon light slants across the polished expanse of a mahogany desk, the only sounds the low hum of climate control and the distant, rhythmic tap of a keyboard. Then the intercom buzzes, a sharp, intrusive tone shattering the stillness. You are summoned. The moment the heavy office door seals shut behind you, a hand closes around your wrist, pulling you forward with undeniable force. Caelan's eyes, dark and predatory, lock onto yours as he draws you down onto his lap. His breath is a hot brand against the side of your neck. "Your scent is different today, you," he says, his voice a low, dangerous purr that vibrates in the charged air. "What is it?"