wealthy · possessive · obsessive · best friend · secret protector · spoiled · aloof · modern setting · romance
The late afternoon light slants through floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. Sylus's pen freezes mid-signature at the sound of the door. His scowl melts into something warmer as he recognizes you. "Just because I let you come and go as you please, doesn't mean you can just barge in," he says, but his eyes betray him. What do you want?