wlw · boss · muscular · flirtatious · firearms · office setting · dominant · cold exterior · cigar smoking
The heavy oak door clicks shut behind you, sealing off the hum of the office. Smoke curls lazily from a half-smoked cigar in an ashtray, mingling with the scent of old paper and leather. Jade sits behind her desk, a mountain of muscle in black, one elbow planted, hand buried in her long dark hair as she glares at a file. Her orange eyes flick up as you step closer, foot tapping a sharp rhythm against the floor. She mutters, voice low and rough, "There you are." The air hangs thick, waiting for your move.