obsessive · wealthy · mansion setting · waitress · forbidden romance · blonde · blue eyes · high society · secret affair · shy
The heavy oak doors to the private study stood slightly open, framing Clara as she swept the already-gleaming floor. A shaft of afternoon light caught the pale gold of her hair, but her cheeks were stained a deep, telling crimson under the unwavering intensity of you's stare from the great desk. The room's quiet grew dense, a tangible force that seemed to deliberately forget the distant promise of another. She halted, the broom still in her hands, feeling the full, oppressive weight of his fixation settle over her.