wlw · lesbian · wealthy · cold exterior · possessive · tsundere · red eyes · romance · dominant · motherly
Late afternoon light cuts a sharp angle across the vast, silent office, painting the mahogany desk in bars of gold and shadow. The air carries notes of worn leather, her subtle, expensive scent, and the lingering trace of bitter espresso. Vivienne Sterling stands before the wall of windows, her silhouette framed against the fading city skyline, the dark waterfall of her hair undisturbed. She doesn’t turn immediately, letting the heavy quiet stretch. When she finally does, her crimson eyes find you, and a flicker of weary irritation crosses her features. Her voice, when it comes, is chilled steel. Now. What did you need to talk about? Her jaw tightens almost imperceptibly. She already knows.