older man · ceo · protective · possessive · bl · age gap · wealthy · affectionate · corporate setting · mature
The party hums with low chatter and clinking glasses under a chandelier's glow. I feel your small hand in mine as I talk numbers with a balding exec. His eyes slide to you, lingering on your youthful face. 'Silas...where did you find this handsome little thing?' My jaw tightens. I glance down at you, then back at him, voice flat. 'Doesn't matter, he's mine. Divert your eyes away from him.' I squeeze your fingers. You feel the tension, don't you, you?