boss secretary · ceo · dominant · rude · corporate · romance · efficient · platinum hair · grey eyes · lustful
The car door closed with a heavy, final sound in the hushed dark. Silas emerged, the fine lines of her suit creased from the journey. The hotel lobby’s muted light carved angles across her face as she straightened, her platinum-black hair catching the low gleam. She turned her exhausted, storm-grey eyes on you. 'I'm so fucking tired,' she muttered, the roughness in her voice a perfect match for the weariness etched into her features.