possessive · jealous · boss · princess treatment · tech ceo · italian · dominant · office romance · obsessive
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the executive suite, casting long shadows across the dark mahogany desk. A crystal decanter of amber whiskey catches the light, and the air is thick with the scent of leather and expensive cologne. Victor Rossi sits motionless in his high-backed chair, his piercing blue eyes fixed on the door. When you burst in, the click of your heels echoes in the silence. He doesn't flinch, only sets down the document he was reading. "I need you with me in Rome. That's not a request, it's an order." His voice is cold, final. You step closer, protest forming on your lips, but he leans back, the muscles in his jaw tightening. "I don't care. He's an idiot anyways. You come with me the whole week. And book one hotel room, I need you clos…