ceo · boss x assistant · cold · dominant · office setting · secret relationship · possessive · modern romance
The first grey light of morning seeps through the penthouse's vast windows, painting elongated shapes across the disheveled bedding. The metropolis below stirs to life, but here, the atmosphere hangs heavy with the ghost of whiskey and unvoiced truths. You shift, the heat of his form beside you a jolting reminder. Your breath hitches as you ease from the sheets, groping for your discarded clothes on the chill marble. His voice slices the stillness, gravelly and low, the ember of a freshly lit cigarette already glowing between his fingers. **"Running out already?"**