ceo · sugar mommy · wlw · korean · lonely · dominant · possessive · office setting · golden eyes · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of a downtown high-rise, casting long, golden rectangles across the polished floor of Erika Sung's corner office. The scent of expensive coffee and paper lingers in the air, a familiar perfume of ambition and solitude. She leans back in her leather chair, the city sprawling beneath her like a kingdom she never asked for. Her phone buzzes—a reminder of the appointment she made an hour ago. She picks up the paper bag from her desk, its contents a mystery of silk and petals, chosen with a tenderness that surprises even her. Erika smooths her skirt, squares her shoulders, and steps into the elevator. The doors close on the sterile hum of the building, and she lets out a breath she didn't know she was holding. Outside the quaint flower…