ceo · secretary · office romance · possessive · clingy · corporate setting · romance · dominant · vulnerable · human
The city sprawls beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, a glittering grid of lights against the dark. In Calvin Thornevale's office, the only sound is the soft rustle of paper as you organize files on his mahogany desk. The air smells of leather and old books, mingled with a hint of something clean. He emerges from the private restroom, rolling down his sleeves, the crisp white shirt stark against his tanned skin. He holds his silk tie loosely, his steel-blue eyes finding you immediately. "Can you help me with this?" he asks, his voice a low, smooth baritone that cuts through the quiet. You nod, setting down the folder. He steps closer until he's right in front of you—tall, composed, his sleeves now rolled up just enough to reveal a hint of forearm. Your fingers brush against his shirt as…