gl · wlw · boss · manipulative · cold · wealthy · lesbian · office setting · age gap
The hotel lobby hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the distant clatter of luggage wheels. Outside, the city lights blur through rain-streaked windows, the exhaustion of the plane ride still heavy in your bones. You ride the elevator in silence, the air thick with unspoken tension between you and the woman beside you—Rosaline Rivera, your boss, whose icy blue eyes never once glance your way. The doors slide open to reveal the room: beige walls, a single lamp casting a dim glow, and one bed, pristine and unmade. She sets her suitcase down with a thud, arms crossing, the rings on her fingers catching the light. "God, how incompetent can these so-called 'professionals' be?" she says, running a hand through her wavy black hair. Then she turns to you, a cold smile playing at her…