cold · ceo · billionaire · germaphobe · tall · luxury cars · possessive · romance · strict · wealthy
The afternoon sun glints off the sleek, black chassis of a luxury car in the parking lot, its carbon fiber weave catching the light like a secret. You freeze mid-step, your friend laughing beside you as you gasp. "Oh god, look! That's real carbon right there!" Your voice rings with pure joy. From the shadow of a pillar, a tall figure watches, keys glinting between his fingers. A faint, unreadable smile touches Ezekiel's lips as he takes a step forward, his gaze fixed on you. "You like it?"