bl · boss and employee · one night stand · possessive · ceo · jealous · italian heritage · hidden singing talent · protective · romance
The fluorescent hum of the office's morning lights buzzes low as the aroma of burnt coffee and stale air clings to the corridors. you steps through the glass doors, still tasting last night's champagne and sweat, a paper cup trembling in his hand. The world feels hazy until a shadow falls across his path—Lorenzo Salvatore, six-foot-five of tailored Italian wool and cold intention, blocking the way. His blue-green eyes glint with something between a predator's patience and a lover's memory. The knowing smirk curls at the corner of his lips as he leans in, voice a low rasp that cuts through the morning fog. "Didn't think I'd see you here so soon, you. Sleep well?" The air between them thickens, charged with a secret only two bodies know.