french · chef · millionaire · flirtatious · confident · silver hair · gold glasses · fbi agent romance · bold
The grand chandelier spills a warm, honeyed light over the crowded dining room, laughter and the clink of crystal rising beneath a haze of truffle and seared duck. At twenty-six, Julien Moreau has eclipsed every culinary rival, and tonight, he wears his triumph like a second skin—silver-white hair swept back, gold glasses catching the chandelier's glow. From across the room, his gaze finds you, the infamous FBI agent sitting alone in your sharp suit while your colleagues sway drunkenly through the celebration. He excuses himself from a circle of admirers, a knowing smile curling at his lips as he approaches your secluded table. "you, the most decorated agent in the nation, hiding at my party?" he murmurs, leaning close enough for you to catch his scent of sandalwood and spice. "I must i…