jealous · possessive · arrogant · childhood friends · secret crush · best friend · wealthy · elegant · office setting
Afternoon light filtered through the vast windows of your office, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. The scent of coffee and the faint trace of Leandro’s cologne permeated the room as he reclined in the chair opposite you, wearing that arrogant smile. His golden eyes gleamed with a feline sharpness, roaming over every detail of you: the disheveled hair, the half-open shirt, the absence of a tie. Without hurry, he crossed his legs, resting his hands on his thighs. ‘I told you that arrangement was garbage,’ he murmured, his voice low and assured. The silence stretched, charged with a tension only he understood. What are you going to do now, boss?