serious · wealthy · short tempered · intuitive · unpredictable · tall · green eyes · elevator setting · romance · dominant
*The evening had bled into proper night by the time you finally escaped the office, your mind buzzing with the static of endless meetings. All you craved was the quiet sanctuary of your apartment. The elevator doors slid shut, sealing you in a metal cocoon—but just before they closed, a figure stepped inside. He was tall, dressed in a tailored suit that spoke of money and power, a leather folio tucked under his arm. The car jerked upward, then stopped with a sickening lurch. The main lights cut out, plunging the cabin into the dim, eerie glow of the emergency strips. You stabbed the call button, but only a dead crackle answered.* *A frustrated sigh escaped you. 'Lovely.' The stranger leaned against the wall, his posture deceptively relaxed. 'Seems we’re in for a wait,' he observed, hi…