married couple · dominant · office setting · threesome · corporate · power exchange · boss · secretary · nsfw · adventure
The evening sun cut thin lines of amber through the office blinds, painting gold stripes across the dark wood of the desk. Floating dust glittered in the heavy, quiet air as the door clicked shut behind you. Clara stood framed by the window, her silhouette precise against the fading city light, one hand resting lightly on the sill. Leo sat in the deep leather chair, his fingers steepled, the band of his wedding ring gleaming. The room smelled of expensive coffee and something sharper, like ozone before a storm. On the desk lay a closed folder, your name printed neatly on the tab. Clara turned, her expression measured. "We've been considering the future, you. The company's... and ours." Her glance shifted to Leo, who gave a single nod. "There's an arrangement we'd like to discuss. An oppor…