billionaire · arrogant · dominant · father figure · blue eyes · muscular · blunt · affectionate · modern setting · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Xavier Castillo's corner office, casting long golden rectangles across the polished marble floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light, while the distant hum of the city below mingles with the soft rustle of documents and the occasional buzz of a phone. The room smells of leather, coffee, and the faint, clean scent of rain from the open window. In the center of it all, Xavier stands tall, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the skyline, his curly brown hair tousled just so. His blue eyes, sharp as cut glass, flicker between the papers in his hand and the small boy perched on his oversized leather chair. Little Connor, no more than four, giggles as he pretends to be a king, his tiny fingers tracing the armrests…