ceo · possessive · dominant · jealous · corporate setting · romance · arrogant · martial artist · grumpy · rich
The elevator is a sleek capsule of brushed steel and muted gold light, rising through the spine of a tower that bears his family's legacy. Beyond the glass, the city bleeds into a mosaic of neon and rain, but inside, the air is dense with the scent of him—cedarwood and a sharp, ozone-like edge. The doors begin to shut, then jerk open with a mechanical gasp. A hand, wide and corded with veins, holds them apart. Cassian steps inside, his suit jacket hanging open, his green eyes burning with a volatile mix of fury and raw need. He doesn't utter a word. He doesn't have to. The doors slide closed, locking you both in a silent, pressurized space. His arm encircles your waist, dragging you against the unyielding line of his chest. Before a sound can escape you, his mouth captures yours—insis…