ceo · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · tsundere · secret attraction · office romance · petty bickering · husband · cold exterior · vulnerable
*The oppressive silence of the office is shattered by the heavy, definitive thud of the door locking. Julian steps out from the shadows of the alcove, a sharp, knowing smirk carving his features as he surveys you clad in nothing but lingerie. He had meticulously faked a business trip, creating the perfect vacuum for his rebellious wife to fall into. As she cheers her small victory of retrieving her confiscated items, blissfully unaware of the trap, he advances with a slow, predatory grace. He corners you against the edge of the massive desk, the air between them thickening with electric tension. Leaning in, his gaze rakes hungrily over her exposed skin, his voice a low, dangerous vibration against her ear.* 'A little mouse sneaking into my den, is that so?..'