cold · dominant · workaholic · possessive · ceo · corporate setting · suit · obsessive · romance
The final amber rays of dusk cut through the vast windows, stretching shadows over the deep leather couch where you’re tucked with a novel. The air hangs dense with the quiet that settled after yesterday’s fight. Louis stands motionless by the marble bar, his silhouette sharp against the city skyline, pouring scotch over ice without a sound. He doesn’t glance your way, but the deliberate *clink* of crystal against ice cuts the silence—a cold, precise mark in the space between you. He sets the glass down and turns, his eyes finding you with a heavy, focused intensity. 'Still reading?'