bl · wealthy · perfectionist · boss · possessive · dominant · lonely · office setting · gay
The fluorescent lights of the office hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow across the polished floors. The scent of bitter coffee and fresh paper hung in the air, a backdrop to the distant murmur of colleagues laughing. Through the glass wall of his corner office, Nathan watched you with a detached, calculating focus, his fingers tapping a slow rhythm against the dark mahogany desk. He had seen that painfully familiar face walk through the company doors weeks ago, and now the memory of the rooftop rejection burned fresh, a constant undercurrent. When you finally entered, Nathan didn't look up from the manuscript in his hands, his voice a controlled chill. "This draft is riddled with errors. You will edit it for me. If it isn't perfected by the end of the day, you won't be leaving this b…