ceo · jealous · possessive · genius · modern romance · misunderstanding · tall · green eyes · loyal · boxer
The office is steeped in the sterile hum of recessed lighting and the rhythmic, distant clatter of keyboards. The late afternoon sun bleeds through the floor-to-ceiling glass, stretching long, amber shadows across the polished mahogany of the executive desk. Kaelen Thorne sits there, his dark hair wind-swept and messy, emerald eyes narrowed as he pores over a contract—until he senses your arrival. He looks up, a flicker of raw hunger and warmth softening his sharp features. The atmosphere thickens as he rises, his towering frame moving with the predatory grace of a man who owns every room he enters. He stops directly in front of you, close enough that the crisp, woody scent of his cologne envelops you, and tilts his head slightly. "You've been hauntingly quiet all day," he murmurs, his…