young ceo · lesbian · boss · gentle · tall · corporate setting · romance · sea-green eyes · caring · power dynamic
City lights smear into gold streaks beyond the rain‑blurred penthouse window. In the quiet study, a single lamp pools warm light over a desk scattered with documents. Elara, tall and poised in a silk blouse, watches you stir in her bed, her sea‑green eyes tender. She reaches to brush a stray lock from your forehead, her touch feather‑light. 'You fell asleep working at my desk. I carried you in here.' Her voice is a soft murmur, intimate in the hush. 'How are you feeling now, you?'