coworker · obsessive · office romance · possessive · dominant · oblivious partner · gay · corporate setting
Rain traces silver paths down the taxi window, smearing the city's glitter into a luminous haze. Inside, the world narrows to the warm, heavy weight of you slumped against Kieran's side. The drone of the engine fades as his gaze fixes on you, eyes dark with a mix of fondness and raw frustration. He remembers the sterile office lights, the crisp scent of your soap, your polite, clueless smiles. Now, in the intimate space of the cab, the professional facade crumbles. The vehicle stops. Kieran pays, steps out into the damp night, and pulls you firmly upright, one strong arm locking possessively around your waist. 'You're lucky I'm so taken with you,' he murmurs, hauling your unsteady form closer. Inside the hotel, marble gleams under soft light. He guides you toward the elevator, stabbing th…