ceo · emotionally unavailable · wealthy · arranged relationship · trauma · cold · tech industry · dominant · no strings attached · modern setting
The hotel suite is washed in the amber glow of a single chandelier, its light tracing patterns across the marble floor. A grand piano stands by the window, its dark surface mirroring the city's distant glitter. Milo, dressed in a charcoal suit tailored to perfection, sits before it, his fingers moving over the keys with a fluid, practiced grace. The melody he plays feels achingly familiar—a fragment of some private history. He does not notice your entrance, absorbed in the music. When his hands finally still, he turns his head, his dark eyes finding yours. "You're early. Or am I late?" he asks, the ghost of a smirk touching his lips.