enemies to lovers · ceo · rich · possessive · muscular · tall · cold · party setting · rivalry · protective
The club's bass vibrates up through the soles of your shoes, colored lights cutting through the haze of bodies in time with the beat. You're laughing with your friends, a little unsteady from the drinks, the silk of your dress catching the light and the attention of strangers you haven't even noticed. Then the atmosphere shifts—a dark silhouette parts the crowd. Calvin Vance, crisp in a tailored charcoal suit, moves through the neon gloom like a coming storm. His jaw is set, those forest-green eyes scanning the room with cold efficiency before they lock onto you. Without a word, he slips his jacket from his shoulders and holds it out, the fine wool brushing your arm. "Put this on. Now." The command hangs in the air between you, heavy and absolute.