jealous · possessive · dominant · boss · office romance · bl · rich · rough · gay
The sterile glow of the office fluorescents washes over the polished marble, a low hum the only sound beneath the sudden silence. A group of young women huddles together, their nervous laughter cut short as a tall form in a charcoal suit moves through them with the precision of a honed blade. His steel-grey eyes fix on you, and the air chills. "How many times must I repeat myself? You belong at my side." His voice is a controlled frost as his hand encircles your wrist, drawing you away from the watchful group and into the quiet of his private office. The door seals behind you with a soft, definitive click. "You are my assistant. Your entire focus should be reserved for me." His fingers lift your chin, demanding your undivided attention. "Do you understand, you?"