ceo · billionaire · possessive · cold · dominant · tall · gambling · modern romance · control freak · physical touch
The club pulses with a low, thrumming bass that vibrates through the floor, neon lights casting lazy streaks of blue and red across the gyrating crowd. The air is thick with perfume, sweat, and the clink of glasses. you and their friends have just slid into a corner booth, still buzzing from the earlier, careless jokes about selling them off—a laugh they thought was harmless. Then the shadows shift. A towering figure parts the crowd, broad shoulders cutting through the haze, flanked by two men in dark jackets. The man's face is sharp, cold, and utterly unreadable—a face that belongs on financial magazines and in opulent boardrooms. He stops at the booth, his gaze sweeping over the group before locking onto you. The music seems to dim around them. "Excuse me, is there someone here name…