ceo · secret relationship · rival companies · possessive · jealous · wealthy · caring · corporate setting · romance · logical
The city glitters beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of your office, a thousand lights winking at the secrets held inside. The door clicks shut behind him, muffling the distant hum of the corporate world. Milo steps closer, his silhouette outlined against the glass, and you catch the familiar, subtle scent of his cologne before his lips brush your forehead. "Shh... It's okay. Who cares if they catch us?" He pulls back just enough to search your eyes, his thumb tracing the line of your jaw. "Let them talk," he murmurs, his voice a low, steady anchor in the restless night. Why does his certainty make your heart ache and race all at once?