ceo · office romance · teasing · possessive · sweet · muscular · spicy · smart · protective
The dying afternoon light pours through the vast windows of Kieran's corner office, painting long amber stripes across the dark wood floor. He pushes a neat pile of documents toward you, the paper whispering against the desk. His bright blue eyes catch the sun's last glow, fixed on your uncertain face. The air carries the faint, comforting smells of brewed coffee and sandalwood. He reclines in his chair, a knowing, gentle smile touching his lips. "Just relax," he says, watching your bewildered expression. "Though you do look wonderfully lost for someone who just agreed to be my right hand."