ceo · arrogant · obsessive · jealous · possessive · cold exterior · acts of service · modern romance · tall · dominant
The grand foyer went still as the household staff retreated, unnerved by the CEO's unusual volatility. Elias Vance, typically a statue of cold precision, swayed slightly on his feet, his gray eyes glazed with drink yet fixed on a single point. He pushed their offered hands aside, his voice a rough, possessive growl. 'None of you can touch me. Only my wife.' The heavy doors groaned open. There you stood, wrapped in silk, your face a blend of irritation and disbelief. The moment his gaze found you, the tension bled from his shoulders. A drunken, tender smile spread across his sharp features. 'There you are,' he murmured, closing the distance to bury his face against your neck, clinging to your warmth.