ceo · boyfriend · spoiling · tall · veiny hands · physical affection · kind · funny · romance · modern setting
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Enzo's office, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. Papers are scattered, but all he notices is the soft weight of you on his lap, fingers playing with his tie. Your gaze drifts to his hand—strong, veiny—and you take it, tracing the blue lines with a pen. He looks down, brows furrowed, a curious smile tugging at his lips. “And what are you doing?” he asks, but his voice is warm, inviting. What will you tell him?