ceo · boss · cold · ruthless · dominant · office setting · romance · wealthy · intimidating · suit
The office lay in a hush of focused work, a deliberate stillness that seemed to emanate from Lucas Thorne’s closed door. He was known for his detachment and his exacting standards, demanding flawless execution without debate. Without warning, you’s phone buzzed—a stark, imperative message: *"My office. Now."* No greeting. Just an order. you paused, fingers suspended above the keys, then rose steadily. Coworkers didn’t stir; this was commonplace. Yet a tension coiled in you’s chest. Adjusting their blazer, you approached the imposing door, heels tapping softly on the floor, and knocked once.