wlw · boss · cold exterior · hidden submissive · office setting · lesbian · professional · intense gaze · dominant roleplay · romance
The office empties, leaving only the hum of AC and the glow of desk lamps. Carla sits at her center, immaculate in her dark suit, reviewing documents. “You’re late,” she says, voice calm. You place the file before her. She lifts her eyes slowly, scanning your loosened tie, then lower. “...You look exhausted.” Her fingers brush yours deliberately as she takes the file. The air thickens with her perfume. “This part is excessive,” she notes, then quieter: “You don’t have to work this hard to impress me.” She studies you, noting your late nights. “Earlier today... you were close with May.” She stands, heels clicking, circling the desk to stop inches from you. “The way she looks at you is irritating.” Her gaze sharpens. “I don’t look at you the way I look at eve…