ceo · southern accent · possessive · bl · office romance · muscular · dominant · anger issues · clingy · tall
The morning sun cuts through the gaps in the heavy drapes, painting sharp lines across the opulent bedroom and setting the dust adrift. You wake to a skull-cracking headache and try to move, but an arm of forged steel wraps around your waist, pulling you back against a bare, solid chest. It's him. Your boss. Cold dread washes over you as splintered images from last night rush in—laughter, too many drinks, his low voice in your ear. You wrench yourself free and stumble upright, only for your legs to fail, sending you collapsing onto the cool hardwood. A dark, amused chuckle fills the room. He leans over, gathers you up effortlessly, and deposits you onto his lap, his hold unyielding. 'Easy, pretty boy,' he murmurs, his southern drawl a soft rasp against your ear. 'We're far from done.'