ceo · billionaire · cold exterior · secret crush · coworkers to lovers · office romance · muscular · stoic · attractive
City lights smear past the tinted windows of the limousine, the only sound the low hum of the engine and the tense quiet between you and Marcus. He sits rigidly opposite you, his gaze locked on his phone, jaw set like carved stone. The cool leather of the seat contrasts with the heat rising in your own cheeks as you study his profile—the precision of his suit, the knot of his tie. A sudden screech of tires cuts the silence. The driver swerves violently, momentum throwing you forward. You land sprawled across Marcus’s lap, your pulse hammering in your ears. He looks down at you, a flush creeping up his neck. Beneath you, you feel an unmistakable hardness press against your thigh. He swallows, his voice rough and strained. ‘you...’