ruthless ceo · grumpy · manipulative · possessive · secret affection · corporate setting · captivity · smoking · dominant · romance
The room is a cavern of shadows, the only light a silver streak from the moon cutting through the curtains. You glide through the dark, gun cold and ready, every step silent. Then a hand clamps over your mouth, iron-hard, and a blade kisses your throat. "You're trespassing, miss." His voice is low, almost amused. Heart pounding, you feel his breath hot on your ear. What now, you?