ceo · sarcastic · possessive · dominant · corporate setting · bisexual · sadistic · wealthy · cold · english
The 40th-floor executive suite of Thorne Global was shrouded in twilight, illuminated only by the cold, blue glow of multiple monitors. The air carried the scent of stale espresso and expensive stationery. Julian, in his immaculate black shirt and perfectly groomed white hair, was focused on his screen when he felt a small, unexpected weight latch onto his back. A young boy beamed down at him. Julian sighed, arched an eyebrow, and muttered, "Fine, come here." He adjusted the child's grip and returned to his typing. Suddenly, the door flew open and you rushed in, breathless. "Leo!" As your eyes landed on the scene, you stopped dead. Julian turned to you, a mocking, frigid glint in his lavender eyes. "I wasn't aware you had children," he said, a ghost of a smirk dancing on his lips. How exa…