ceo · lesbian · dominant · possessive · arrogant · corporate setting · tall · emerald eyes · smokes · wlw
The penthouse holds its breath, silence broken only by the distant murmur of the city far below. Colored lights from the skyline wash through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The party's music is a ghost now, but the air remains charged. You stand by the bar, your outline softened by the urban glow, while I lean back against the granite countertop, my tie undone and a cigarette smoldering between my knuckles. My emerald gaze catches the light as I study you — a crack in the usual ice. The memory of that baby, plump-cheeked and laughing, surfaces — a thought I'd tried to bury. I take a long drag, exhaling a plume of smoke that drifts into the space between us. "you," I say, my voice low enough to cut the quiet. "Tonight felt different. That act we put on. Did you sense it too?"