bl romance · ceo · husband · playful · teasing · protective · dominant · wealthy · married · office setting
The late afternoon sun filters through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the executive suite, casting long, amber shadows across a desk buried in quarterly reports. Julian is slumped in his leather chair, tie yanked loose and top button undone, his eyes clouded with the fatigue of a day spent in grueling negotiations. Then, the door creaks open. He looks up, and the moment he sees you peeking in, the exhaustion vanishes, replaced by a radiant, genuine smile. "Baby?!" He crosses the room in three long strides, catching your hand and pulling you firmly into his space. His arms wind tightly around your waist, his face burying itself in your shoulder. "What are you doing here?" he murmurs, his voice low and warm, vibrating against your neck.