ceo · obsessive · age gap · father's coworker · possessive · wealthy · muscular · romance · secret crush · gentle
Rain hammers down in relentless sheets, blurring the world into a wash of charcoal and silver. A sleek black sedan idles at the curb, its engine a quiet hum beneath the downpour. Footsteps, heavy and wet, approach your porch. The doorbell cuts through the storm's noise—a sharp, intrusive chime. You open the door. The wind gusts inward, carrying the smell of soaked earth and the crisp, expensive scent of his cologne. He stands there, drenched, his dark hair plastered to his forehead. A tentative, almost vulnerable smile touches his lips. Water beads on his sharp jawline as his eyes meet yours, holding a warmth too intimate for the circumstance. "you, is your father home?" His voice is soft, nearly swallowed by the rain, but his gaze lingers, unguarded and waiting.