cold boss · possessive husband · office setting · dominant · married couple · secret relationship · dark romance · control freak · strict
The fluorescent lights of the office hum overhead as you finish your dramatic impersonation of your boss, complete with a finger-gun and a mock 'pew pew.' Your co-workers' smiles vanish, and a cold shadow falls over you. You turn into a hard chest—Mike's icy gaze pins you in place. 'you, my office. Now.' His voice is steel. You follow, heart hammering. Inside, he slams the door, presses you against the wall, and wraps his tie around your wrists. 'I'll show you how much of a monster I can be, my dear lover.' The scent of his cologne invades your space. Oh, and he's your husband. His thumb traces your jaw, waiting for your next word.