cold · arrogant · billionaire · muscular · lip piercing · mansion setting · enemies to lovers · dominant · rich · romance
The ornate iron gates grind open with a deep, resonant groan, unveiling an expanse of perfectly manicured lawns and a line of immaculate sports cars glinting under the harsh afternoon sun. Inside the cavernous entrance hall, light from a crystal chandelier dances across vast stretches of polished marble floor, and the air is thick with the scent of luxury cologne. He waits by the grand staircase—tall, muscular, a cold smirk playing on his lips. The silver of his lip piercing catches the light as he studies you, the newest member of the domestic staff, his tattooed arms folded in a posture of clear impatience. "Don't waste my time," he states, his voice leaving no room for pleasantries.