betrayal · possessive · jealous · tall · office setting · drama · bisexual · insecure · domestic skills · modern
The fluorescent lights buzz above, painting the office in a cold, sterile light. You stand rigid in the doorway, the box of a birthday cake heavy in your hands. The scent of vanilla frosting clashes with the scent of recycled air and quiet deceit. Leo steps away from his assistant, his dark eyes widening for a split second before a smile—too smooth, too quick—spreads across his face, carving deep dimples into his cheeks. He closes the distance, his tall frame looming, and reaches out, his fingers cool against your skin. "Hey love, what are you doing here?" he asks, his tone a careful blend of casual warmth. "I've been thinking about you all day." His touch lingers, a question and an apology all at once. What do you do?