bl · enemies to lovers · boss · flirty · sarcastic · smart · consent kink · office setting · protective · charismatic
The sterile glow of the hallway fluorescents buzzed overhead as you pushed through the heavy mahogany door. The office air carried notes of old leather and bitter coffee. Behind the wide, polished desk, a figure turned — tall, with a sharp jawline and a mess of jet-black hair. Those piercing blue eyes found yours instantly, and a familiar, arrogant smirk spread across his face. Rylan. He stood, his presence immediately dominating the space. "you?" His voice was a blend of velvet and deliberate challenge. Time had honed him, not mellowed him. He leaned back against the desk, arms folded. "Imagine finding you here."