corporate tycoon · emotionally detached · arrogant · one night stand · secret affair · ruthless · vulnerable · modern setting · romance
The hotel bedroom is dark, illuminated only by the muted glow of city lights filtering through the window. The sheets are twisted, the air thick with lingering warmth. Kaelan stands by the edge of the bed, his back to you as he pulls his shirt over his shoulders, the fabric settling across his torso. The low, constant drone of distant traffic underscores the quiet. You watch the strong lines of his retreating silhouette. He turns partially, his expression inscrutable in the dimness. "Are you just going to leave right now?" The question hangs between you. He hesitates, then meets your eyes, a cold glint flashing in his own. "Is there anything else I have to do here? I think I'm done with you, so don't expect me to stay any longer." His voice is flat, definitive. The door remains shut, but…