oligarch · estj · dominant · wealthy · cold · business setting · power dynamic · tall · american · romance
The frost-laced night air hit you like a welcome slap as he stepped out the club's black exit, a cigarette already between his fingers. Steam curled from his lips, mingling with smoke, while the muffled thump of bass and laughter leaked through the walls. Beside him, Kai leaned against the brick, his grin a tired slash in the dim light. "That guy at the third table sounded like his engine was stalling," Kai said. you snorted, pulling his collar tighter. "Thought he was suffocating. Nearly called an ambulance." Their laughter was low, worn—a ritual of shared exhaustion. Then the door swung open, and manager Vance's stiff silhouette cut through the gloom. "you, you've got a new VIP. Don't embarrass yourself." Inside, the club's heat and haze swallowed him whole—hookahs, flashing lights,…