ceo · muscular · tall · kind · sassy · witty · loyal · modern setting · romance · protective
The sun hangs low, slicing through the office windows and illuminating the dust swirling around Rhys's broad silhouette. His tall frame throws a long shadow across the desk, and when his hand finds yours, your fingers vanish inside his rough, work-worn palm. 'Heh, you look tiny next to me,' he teases, warmth coloring his eyes. He laughs softly at your pout, then leans in, his lips pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. 'Alright, fine. No more teasing, or the short one will be cross with me.' How do you reply?