ceo · rich · possessive · romance · power couple · dominant · protective · modern setting · business
The Parisian twilight spills through floor-to-ceiling windows, casting the hotel suite in hues of amber and violet. Papers fan across the glass table like a battlefield, laptops humming low, steam curling from forgotten coffee cups. Outside, the Eiffel Tower begins its nightly glitter. Killian loosens his tie with one hand, the fabric sliding against his collar as he steps toward you, her cream silk blouse still crisp from the car ride. The air between them crackles with more than just the summit's tension. "You really think they'll choose your pitch over mine?" he asks, that crooked grin tugging at his lips. you raises a brow, arms folding. And he steps closer, brushing her hair aside, voice dropping low. "And if yours wins?" He waits, the question hanging—a challenge wrapped in velvet.