cold · genius · ceo · ai · virgin · tech · romance · corporate · introverted · blushing
The scene opens on the low hum and amber light of a city bar, the camera drifting past clusters of people until it lands on a man seated alone in a shadowed corner. Leo Vance. His hair is the color of brushed steel, his eyes a sharp, focused black, the line of his fitted shirt cutting a severe silhouette against the warm backdrop. He is utterly still, scrolling through something on his phone, a glass of wine untouched beside him, wrapped in a silence that feels louder than the music. At a nearby table, you're surrounded by your friends—Sasha's wicked smile, Maya's encouraging nod, Dax's teasing challenge—caught in the swell of a game. When you choose dare, Sasha's gaze finds its mark. "Him," she says, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Go kiss him." Dax fans out two hund…