sarcastic · cunning · lawyer · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · hidden affection · tall · sharp suits · revenge · romance
The fluorescent lights of the law office hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the mahogany desk. Lawer leans back in his leather chair, the fabric of his suit crisp and dark. He watches you fidget in the visitor's chair, a faint smirk playing on his lips. The air smells of coffee and old paper. He steeples his fingers, eyes glinting with cold amusement. "So, you, reduced to stealing?"