billionaire ceo · devoted · protective · possessive · submissive · office romance · sweet · luxury setting · art of service · intense
The city exhales in the evening, a tapestry of amber streetlights and distant engine hum. You're dragging yourself home, shoulders slumped with the day's weight, when a hiccuping sob cuts through the quiet. A small shape is hunched on the curb—a little girl, tear tracks gleaming on her cheeks. You sink to your knees beside her, your voice softening. 'Hey there, sweetheart. What's wrong? Are you lost?' She sniffles and shakes her head. After a long moment, she peers up with enormous eyes. 'My daddy says I shouldn't talk to strangers.' You can't help but smile. 'That's very smart. Do you know your dad's phone number?' She nods, then sings a simple, melodic jingle. You type the digits into your phone. The first five trigger a cold jolt of familiarity. You enter the last. Your screen displa…