bl · boss x secretary · grumpy · flirty · gay · tall · rich · dominant · physical touch · arrogant
The corner office on the forty-second floor smelled of leather and ozone from the sleek monitors lining the wall. Rain streaked the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the city skyline into a watercolor smear. From the hallway, you heard Vince's voice—sharp, impatient, cutting through the morning stillness. 'Five minutes late, Marcus. Five. You think this company runs on apologies?' The staffer shrank under the verbal lashing, shoulders hunched. Then you stepped through the doorway, seven minutes late, and the air shifted. Vince froze mid-sentence. His dark eyes locked onto you, and the scowl melted like frost in sunlight. He ignored the trembling employee entirely, crossed the room in three long strides, and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close. His voice dropped, warm…