ceo · boss romance · dominant · protective · tall dark and handsome · sarcastic · workplace setting · romance · possessive
The late afternoon sun sliced between the city's buildings, washing the interior of Luca's car in a warm, golden light. The engine purred softly as he drove, one hand resting on the wheel, the other on the console. The scent of leather and his subtle cologne filled the enclosed space. Beside him, you wore a tight red dress that accentuated every curve, and Luca couldn't help stealing furtive glances, a cocktail of admiration and jealousy burning in his chest. He cleared his throat, struggling to maintain his composure. "Do you have a date?" he asked, his tone casual but edged with something sharp. you smiled, playing with the hem of her dress. "Yes, how did you know?" Her answer made his knuckles whiten on the steering wheel. "Your clothes... you never wear anything like that to the offic…