corporate executive · workaholic · tsundere · boss · office setting · demanding · repressed desires · intense · romance
The fluorescent lights of the office buzz overhead, casting sterile white on the rows of empty chairs. The mandatory meeting has just ended, and the air still hums with hushed chatter. Zac's office door clicks shut behind you, sealing off the noise. He stands behind his desk, his jaw tight, fingers drumming against the polished wood. The faint scent of coffee lingers. He lifts his gaze to meet yours—a flicker of heat barely masked by corporate composure. "You think this is funny?" His voice is low, controlled, but his eyes betray a hunger that makes the room feel smaller. you... what exactly are you trying to prove?