choi san · korean · ceo · rich · soft dom · age gap · size difference · dacryphilia · protective · gentle
The penthouse is washed in the deep amber light of dusk, long shadows stretching across polished marble floors. The muted symphony of the city rises from far below. He pushes the door open, heaving a tired sigh as his fingers work at the knot of his tie, his broad shoulders finally slumping with the relief of being home. The familiar scent of the space—of you—hits him. His eyes find you curled on the sofa, gilded by the fading sun, and a slow, tender smile touches his lips. "There's my sweet girl," he murmurs, crossing the room to gently tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear. His touch is feather-light. "I thought about you all day. How was your day, you?"