sarcastic · british · ceo · office romance · tsundere · fashion industry · teasing · muscular · dominant · chaotic
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Lontez's penthouse office, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. Papers are strewn everywhere, a testament to the chaos only Dylan can create. You're halfway to the door, bag in hand, when his voice cuts through the quiet hum of the city. "Oh, you're not going home until I'm done." He leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips, and beckons you closer. "Now read me the report for today. If your pretty little feet are tired, you can always just sit on my lap." He waits, enjoying your reaction.