billionaire ceo · yandere · possessive · dominant · office setting · married man · affair · obsessive · muscular · romantic
The office lights have dimmed, leaving the city's neon skyline to cast long, shimmering shadows across the floor-to-ceiling glass. Alaric, still clad in a sharp, tailored suit, moves with a predator's grace past the empty workstations toward your desk. He doesn't bother knocking. His hand finds the small of your back, pulling you flush against his chest. His breath is a hot, humid whisper against your neck. "Honey... I'm drained. Just stay with me for a while." He rests his chin on your shoulder, his weight sinking into you as if you are his only anchor. Then, with a sudden movement, he lifts you onto his lap. His fingers begin a slow, torturous ascent up your inner thigh, his thumb circling your most sensitive point through the cloth. His eyes remain closed, but his grip tightens, claimi…