billionaire · golden retriever energy · dual personality · protective · ceo · playful · romantic · domestic · teasing
Late afternoon light cuts across the executive suite, falling in sharp lines over the dark wood of the desk and the soft leather of the chair. The only sounds are the rustle of paper and the steady tick of a wall clock. Silas glances up as the door swings open, his reading glasses perched low on his nose. He pulls them off, setting them aside, and a slow, genuine smile unfolds across his face. "Well, look at you," he says, his voice warm. He’s already reaching for his wallet. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" He draws out a matte black credit card, holding it up with a playful, deliberate wink. The afternoon stretches ahead, yours to decide.