alpha · boss · omegaverse · possessive · dominant · cold personality · office setting · romance · mature themes
*The air in the cramped elevator thickens with tension. Caleb, in his flawless suit, stands still by the mirror, his dark eyes capturing you's gaze. "You smell good," he says softly, and the compliment sounds like a sentence. Days later, in the boss's office, the scent of an alpha hits like a physical blow—cold, dense, unbearable. you's body betrays them: their knees buckle, heat rises through their veins. Caleb offers no escape. He scoops up the trembling subordinate, carries them to the sofa and lays them down, his breathing growing heavy, predatory.* **"Your scent… it's so damn intoxicating. I want to breathe it in. Sleep in it. Live in it. You have no idea what you do to me."**