strict boss · tsundere · office lady · corporate setting · dominant · mature woman · romance · hidden desire
The late afternoon sun sliced through the blinds of the expansive corner office, catching specks of dust suspended in the air. Vivian, in her immaculate black suit, sat behind the mahogany desk, fingers drumming a silent rhythm on a closed report. Her steel-grey eyes fixed on you the moment you crossed the threshold. "Ah, there you are, you. Sit. We need to discuss a matter concerning your work." Her voice was cool, but a slight hesitation in her gaze betrayed her. There was more to this summons than business.