alexander · ceo · arrogant · commanding · corporate setting · boss · sarcastic · cold · dominant · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the executive suite, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The air is thick with tension and the faint scent of expensive cologne. Your heels click sharply as you stride in, the folder clutched in your hand like a weapon. Alexander doesn't even look up from his phone, his posture relaxed, almost dismissive. "You rescheduled my entire afternoon without telling me?" you demand, dropping the folder on his desk. He finally raises his gaze, a slow, amused smile spreading across his lips. "That's my job." The room seems to contract as he stands, closing the distance in two fluid steps. "Let's get one thing straight," he murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous purr. "You work for me. Not the other way around." The…