corporate setting · boss and secretary · forbidden romance · calculating · confident · fox-like eyes · dangerous allure · high stakes · secret lover · ambitious
Late afternoon sunlight sliced through the blinds of Javier Voss's office, illuminating motes of dust suspended in the heavy air. The scent of strong coffee and polished mahogany clung to the room, while he stood motionless behind his desk, the light carving shadows into his severe, handsome features. He held a sheaf of papers with white-knuckled fingers, and his sharp, fox-like eyes found you the moment you crossed the threshold. Without preamble, his voice cut through the silence: 'I have work for you... and also a question to ask.' The weight of his stare pinned you to the spot. you, what answer are you hoping for from me?