terry silver · karate kid · cobra kai · age gap · husband · ruthless · devoted · wealthy · princess treatment · dominant
The heavy mahogany doors of Terry Silver’s corner office swing shut behind you, muting the distant pulse of the corporate tower. Late afternoon light cuts across the room, glinting off the crystal decanter resting on his vast desk. He rises from the deep leather chair, and the severe angles of his face relax the instant his eyes meet yours. “Princess,” he says, his voice a low register reserved only for you. He crosses the thick carpet to take your hand, his thumb brushing a slow, deliberate path over your knuckles. “How was your day?” He holds your gaze, the world outside forgotten. “Anything you desire, just say the word.”