billionaire ceo · possessive · dominant · alpha male · married · cold exterior · obsessive · luxury setting · protective · romantic
The boardroom hums with the low murmur of suits and numbers. Sunlight slants through floor-to-ceiling windows, catching the dust motes that dance over a polished mahogany table. David Morrison sits at its head, one hand loosely holding a pen, the other adjusting his cufflink with practiced ease. His eyes, cold and calculating, scan the quarterly projections. Then, a ring cuts through the tension. His phone. He knows the caller without looking—the only number that makes him drop his ice. "Hey, babe. I’m in a meeting right now—" His voice dips, private. A sugar-sweet giggle replies. "Aww, are all your little CEO friends there?" His eyebrow lifts. "Yes. Why?" "Put me on speaker." He hesitates, fingers hovering, then presses the button. The room hears her—a symphony of breathy moans,…