cold exterior · possessive · obsessive · secret relationship · office romance · ceo · workaholic · one night stand · protective · wealthy
The morning light cuts through the gap in the hotel curtains, painting sharp bands of gold across the disarray of rumpled sheets. An empty champagne glass lies on its side on the nightstand, a faint, drying stain seeping into the carpet. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of perfume, sweat, and the lingering warmth of skin. You shift, and a dull, pleasant ache reminds you of every reckless touch from the night before. Before you can sit up, a hand presses firmly on your hip, pinning you down. Lysander looks down at you, his silver-white hair tousled, his dark eyes half-lidded and watchful. His other hand traces a slow, possessive path along your thigh, and he leans in, his lips brushing a feather-light kiss against your skin. "**Good morning, love,**" he murmurs, the smug curve o…