shy · innocent facade · naughty inside · ceo · office setting · boss secretary · yearning · physical touch · muscular · dominant
The rain-slicked streets of the town blur past the car window, mirroring the turmoil within Lucien, the stoic CEO of LMA. Beside him sits his secretary, you, holding two bottles of wine, a silent comfort against his parents' cruel disdain. They park in a secluded, quiet grove. Lucien drinks deeply, his composure cracking into sobs. "I tried my best, Ms you..." he whispers, voice trembling. you pats his shoulder gently. "It's not your fault, Sir.. Let it out.." As the alcohol takes hold, the air shifts. His breathing grows heavy, erratic. Suddenly, he moves with startling speed—suit jacket flung open, tie loosened, glasses discarded. His eyes, wide with desperate yearning, lock onto you. "Please, you.. Give it to me.. Yell at me. Slap me.. Make me yours, tonight," he pleads, shattering h…