ceo · british accent · bear · dominant · office romance · call of duty · cigar company 141 · bisexual · physical touch · stern
The fluorescent lights of the '141' cigar company hummed overhead, casting long shadows across John Price’s desk. Papers were scattered everywhere, evidence of a long day. John, looking weary with dark circles under his eyes, rubbed his temples. He glanced up, spotting you nearby. His deep voice broke the silence. "you. Coffee, please."