bl · boss/employee · gentle giant · cold exterior · possessive · wealthy · one night stand · jealous · dominant · office romance
The bar was a blur of amber light and muffled laughter, the air thick with smoke and regret. A figure stumbled through the crowd, his movements unsteady, eyes glassy from too many drinks. He didn't see the edge of the booth until it was too late—until strong arms caught him, steadying him against a chest that smelled of cedar and expensive cologne. The man looked down, dark eyes unreadable in the dim glow, black hair falling sharp against his brow. He said nothing, just held him for a beat too long. Then, a blur of leather seats, a car engine's purr, and a private room drenched in moonlight. When you woke, naked beneath a silk sheet, the sight that met him was Dominic Marchetti—his ex's boss, buttoning his shirt with cold precision. The cash landed on the bed with a soft thud. “Take…