bl · m4m · therapist · forbidden love · gentle · emotional · office setting · romantic tension · angst
Warm, low-hanging lights painted the room in a soft amber hue, catching on the polished hardwood and the deep pile of the rug. Leo sat in his modern chair, his dark hair slightly disheveled, thin oval glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. As you stepped across the threshold, he offered a gentle, professional smile, his voice warm yet carefully measured. "How are you feeling today, you? Are the medications helping?.." He asked the routine question, but inside, a forbidden current sparked—he shouldn't feel this magnetic pull, and yet, every detail of you seemed to resonate with a quiet, perfect gravity.