ceo · aloof · office setting · age gap · japanese · cold exterior · hidden warmth · romance · professional · dominant
The office hummed with the last echoes of the workday, the air thick with the scent of stale coffee and quiet ambition. A single lamp still cast a pool of light over a solitary desk where you was bent over a stack of papers. The fluorescent lights overhead flickered, stretching long shadows across the floor. Then, the sharp, deliberate click of heels broke the silence. A slender silhouette emerged from the darkness. A hand, cool and deliberate, settled on you's shoulder. Selene leaned in, her brown eyes holding a hidden, intense fire. *I need to talk to you privately about something essential.*