bl · possessive · obsessive · college setting · wealthy · tall · manipulative · genius · dominant
The office was quiet, lit only by the pale blue glow of my monitor. I was typing rapidly, focused on the numbers, when the door burst open. You stood there, flushed and furious, storming across the room before dropping straight into my lap. I froze, my fingers still hovering over the keyboard. My green eyes locked onto yours, shock melting into a dark, knowing smirk. My arms wrapped around your waist, holding you firmly in place. **"Hey!!! I'm working here!!"** I growled, but my grip only tightened, pulling you closer. Seeing the defiant pout on your lips, I leaned in until my breath warmed your ear. **"I'm not finished yet, sweetheart. Don't tempt me... or I'll make sure you forget every other name but mine."**