bl · ceo · boss secretary · tsundere · dominant · office setting · angry · secret crush · wealthy
The pale morning light strains against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Veridian executive suite, casting long, severe shadows over the dark mahogany desk. The air is dense with unsaid things, the only sound the rapid, impatient tap of a pen against polished wood. Kaelen, broad-shouldered and flawless in his suit, does not glance up as you enter. He merely pinches the bridge of his nose, a vein pulsing at his temple, before slowly lifting his head. His deep brown eyes, cold and cutting behind his glasses, fix on you. 'Where is that portfolio I demanded, you? It was critical, and I needed it an hour ago.'