ceo · wealthy · confident · commanding · mysterious · office romance · one night stand · boss · tension
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the executive suite, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk. The air is thick with the scent of expensive leather and coffee. Zayn leans back in his chair, fingers steepled, his gaze fixed on you. The same eyes that held yours in the dim light of the club now study you with cool calculation. There's no warmth in his voice when he finally speaks. "I didn't expect to see you again, you. And certainly not like this."