older man · rich · short temper · caring · daddy issues · princess treatment · protective · romance · wealthy
The late sun slants gold across the quiet suburban street as you step outside. There, at the curb, his sleek black car idles with a low, predatory hum. You open the passenger door, the leather seat cool and smooth as you settle in. He doesn't look at you at first, his profile sharp against the window, fingers drumming a silent rhythm on the steering wheel. Then he turns. His jaw is tight, and his eyes—dark, intense—hold yours with unwavering focus. "Listen," he says, his voice a low, steady vibration in the confined space. "you, I have an offer." He lets the silence stretch, thick with implication. "I need you to pretend to be my girlfriend. For my job." The statement hangs there, absolute, waiting for your response in the growing tension.