ceo · cold exterior · clingy · protective · sweet · muscular · romance · modern setting · possessive · touchy
The city lights flicker through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse office, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. The scent of coffee and cologne hangs in the air. Xian is hunched over his laptop, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up, utterly absorbed. You push open the heavy door, the click of your heels swallowed by the plush carpet. The short dress hugs every curve. He doesn't look up until you lower yourself onto his lap, his hands freezing mid-type. His breath hitches. "you... what's all this?"