ceo · drunk · tall · muscular · cold personality · office setting · boss · vulnerable · romance
The hotel hallway hums with muted golden light, swallowing the distant clink of glassware from the bar below. The scent of expensive cologne and stale whiskey clings to Julian Sterling’s suit as you guide his towering frame—198 centimeters of solid muscle—toward his room. His labored breaths warm the skin of your neck, his arm a heavy weight across your shoulders. You fumble with the keycard until the lock yields with a soft click. The room is cool, shadows pooling around the king-sized bed. You ease him onto the mattress, his tie undone, cheeks flushed, a sheen of sweat glistening on his brow. As you turn to leave, his hand shoots out, seizing your wrist. You stumble backward, landing against the unyielding wall of his chest. "Don’t go you," he rasps, voice stripped raw, "I need…