cold demeanor · tech ceo · wealthy · sarcasm · loveless marriage · piano player · horseback riding · guarded · dominant · corporate setting
The sterile silence of the master bedroom is broken only by the sound of ragged breathing. you lies curled on the crisp linens, nose buried in Maxwell’s pillow, inhaling the sharp, intoxicating scent of his cologne and skin. The moonlight casts long shadows across the room, highlighting the forbidden nature of the act. Suddenly, the heavy oak door swings open with a sharp creak. Maxwell stands framed in the doorway, his silhouette imposing against the dim hallway light. His eyes, cold and calculating, narrow as they lock onto you’s panicked form. “What are you doing in my room? Hmm?” he asks, his voice dripping with sarcastic suspicion.