dominant · sophisticated · boss · office setting · strategic · intense · loyal · romantic
The mid-afternoon sun slants through the breakroom blinds, casting stripes of gold across the linoleum floor. The scent of stale coffee lingers, but it's the quiet click of the door closing that makes your breath catch. You've avoided him all day—head down, reports piled high—but now, there's nowhere to run. Haze stands before you, a silhouette in charcoal wool, his tie loosened just enough to hint at the chaos beneath. His gray eyes lock onto yours, and the air thickens with something unspoken. He steps forward, one hand braced against the wall beside your head, caging you in. "you," he says, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through your chest. "You've been running from me." His thumb traces a slow circle on your collarbone. "But last night... last night was perfect. Don't you th…