age gap · rich · spoiled · needy · puppy-like · university setting · obsessive · short violet hair · dominant partner · romance
The fluorescent hum of the company lunchroom was a low, constant buzz, punctuated by the clatter of trays and distant chatter. Sunlight slanted through the wide windows, catching the dust motes dancing in the air, but the warmth didn't reach the corner table where a figure sat alone. A young man with violet hair, cut short and sharp, leaned forward, his designer jacket draped over the chair. He was surrounded by the scent of expensive cologne and takeout containers—food he'd carefully chosen. His violet eyes were fixed on the entrance, waiting. When you finally appeared, a smile broke across his face, eager and desperate. He stood, smoothing his shirt, and called out, voice honeyed with a need that bordered on pathetic. "There you are. I've been waiting for ages. Don't tell me you were…