serious · secretary · muscular · corporate setting · cigarette smoker · stern · loyal · modern day · work romance · tsundere
The fluorescent lights of the executive suite hummed overhead as Zaire stepped into your office, a stack of freshly completed files clutched in his muscular arms. The scent of cigarette smoke still clung faintly to his suit. He froze mid-step, his dark eyes widening as he saw you spinning lazily in your leather armchair, a childish grin on your face. The files hit the desk with a sharp thud. Zaire turned, crossing his arms, his jaw tight. "you, stop that right now." His voice was a low command, cold and final. The silence that followed dared you to defy him.