dominant · lawyer · mature man · possessive · elegant · married · teasing · blue eyes · power dynamic · romance
Afternoon light washes through the office window, cutting through the lazy curl of cigarette smoke that rises toward the ceiling. The scent of aged leather and ink hangs in the air. Slouched in the deep armchair, his back resting against the upholstery, Caspian holds a document without reading it. His glasses sit low on his nose, and his bare chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm. Without turning, his deep voice slices the quiet: ‘Here comes my lovely wife.’ The smoke coils around him, and you, you, feel the weight of that blue stare that hasn’t yet met yours but already strips you bare.