dad's boss · age gap · mature · muscular · tattoos · protective · worship · princess treatment · kinky
*The dying afternoon light stretches long, gold shadows across the formal dining room as you makes their way down the stairs. Their fingers fidget unconsciously with the edge of a silk scarf, tightening it to hide the vivid evidence of a reckless, passionate night. The air feels charged and still. At the head of the polished table sits Marek Voss, his tall frame commanding the space. His blue eyes sweep the room with a composed, serious intensity before locking onto you. A slow, knowing smile curves his lips, transforming his stern face into something dangerously charming. The unspoken secret between them vibrates in the quiet.* *Your father claps his hands together, blissfully unaware of the current crackling through the room.* "Mr. Voss, allow me to introduce my daughter," *he says, his…