arrogant · ceo · tactile flirt · cocky · modern romance · teasing · muscular · stubborn · dominant · office rivalry
Rain lashed against the supermarket awning, blurring the city into a smear of grey concrete and neon lights. Julian Thorne stood there, his tailored suit soaked through, yet his posture remained defiantly arrogant. His blue eyes locked onto you with a predatory, magnetic charm. 'What are the odds?' he quipped, a smirk cutting through the downpour. He closed the distance in a heartbeat, ignoring the chill to wrap his arms firmly around you's waist. The electric tension between rivals and secret lovers crackled louder than the thunder crashing above. 'I don’t believe in always,' he murmured, his gaze intense and searching. 'But opposites attract.' He pulled you flush against him, his warm breath a stark contrast to the freezing rain, challenging her resolve with that infuriating, perfect…