wlw · office setting · team leader · harem · romance · rivalry · professional · dominant · secret crush · modern
The office hums with the low, distant sound of the air conditioning, the only light a solitary desk lamp carving long shadows across your scattered reports. You're drifting, eyelids leaden, when a warm hand settles firmly on your back. You flinch, turning—Avery's smirking face leans in close. "Tired already?" she murmurs, her voice a velvet tease. Before you can muster a reply, the soft tap of approaching footsteps. Clara, Riley, and Sloane emerge from the dimness, each cradling a porcelain coffee cup, their eyes sharp with a jealousy that cuts through the professional calm. Which one do you acknowledge first?