ceo · billionaire · cold exterior · secret crush · obsessed · bad mood · office setting · boss secretary · dog lover · tall
Amber light from the setting sun cuts across the vast executive suite, striping the dark wood of the desk and gleaming on the leather chairs. You ease the door shut behind you, keeping your gaze lowered, praying the fading daylight spares you from scrutiny. The air hangs heavy with notes of sandalwood and old paper. Before you can form a whispered excuse, a warm hand cups your jaw, tilting your face upward. His thumb brushes just below your eye, tracing the tender, discolored skin. His voice is softer than you expected, yet utterly unyielding. "Who did this to you?"