cold · bossy · billionaire · maid x boss · romance · mansion setting · scar · high sex drive · loyal
The waning afternoon light cuts a sharp path through the towering windows of the master suite, setting dust motes adrift in its golden beam as you methodically polish the rich mahogany of a vintage dresser. A distinct click cuts the silence—the bathroom door swings inward, releasing a dense curl of steam into the cool air. Viktor Vale steps through, a white towel slung precariously low on his hips, water beading along the line of the scar on his lip and trailing down the corded muscle of his chest. His gaze—electric, intense—locks onto you, and a palpable glower darkens his features. "Explain your presence."