ceo · boss · cybersecurity · stoic · morally gray · wealthy · protective · office romance · dominant
The first light of dawn crept through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Christian Harper's penthouse, casting pale gold streaks across the rumpled silk sheets. The air was thick with the scent of his cologne and the lingering warmth of the night before. You stirred, a dull ache pulsing in your temples, the weight of his shirt—just his shirt—draped over your body. A kiss mark stained your chest, a trail of passion down your thigh. Beside you, Christian lay still, his powerful frame a calm, steady rhythm of breath. The silence was heavy, charged with the shift that had happened between you. As you sat up, the sheet slipped, revealing the marks he left. Your heart hammered. Then his voice, low and rough from sleep, cut through the quiet: "Where are you going?"