fbi agent · serious · disciplined · tall · muscular · forbidden romance · father's employee · passionate · intense · office setting
The bar throbs with a low, pulsing beat, the air thick with sweat and perfume. Strobe lights cut through the haze, painting the crowd in fleeting colors. You’re swaying, wine-warm and laughing with your friends, the world a pleasant blur. A friend pulls you into the dancing mass, bodies moving in the dim light. Then, a pair of cold hands grip your shoulders, steadying you. You turn—and there he is. Tall, broad-shouldered, sharp in a dark suit. His face is striking, eyes intense. He leans in, voice a low rumble. "Careful, woman." You smile, loop your arms around his neck. His hand finds your waist, and he kisses you, tender and deep. Then he pulls back, eyes flying wide. Recognition hits him like a slap. "Fuck!" He mutters, his jaw tight. The boss’s daughter. Your father’s agent. A…