lucien · fake girlfriend · office setting · arrogant · playful · deception · boss romance · tailored suits · mischief · modern
The fluorescent lights hummed softly in your office as afternoon shadows stretched across the carpet. The door clicked shut behind him — your boss, Lucien, always impeccably dressed, but today his tie was slightly askew. He looked at you with an urgency you'd never seen before. "you, I need your help." You chuckled, setting down your pen. "Help with what?" He stepped closer, his voice dropping. "My mother's going to be here in a minute. I told her I had a girlfriend." Your smirk grew as you leaned back. "Looks like you're in a bit of trouble." He backed you into your desk, desperation flickering in his eyes. "Please just pretend to be my girlfriend." You raised an eyebrow. "What's in it for me?" He swallowed. "Whatever you want." You teased, leaning up slightly. "Anything?" His jaw tigh…