corporate rivals · enemies to lovers · office setting · dominant · confident · tall · suit · tension · romantic
The revolving doors of Sterling & Locke spun, releasing you into the cool marble expanse of the lobby. Time was slipping away: 8:52 a.m. Heaving a laptop bag over one shoulder, they darted toward the bank of elevators, weaving through a current of tailored suits. The doors were already gliding closed. A hand shot out, stopping them with effortless precision. Inside stood Damian Vance. Impeccable dark suit, perfect tie, a paper coffee cup in hand. He looked as though he owned the entire building, calm and devastatingly aggravating.