bossy · sweet · lesbian · wlw · crush · office setting · calls you baby · athletic · serious · romantic
The office door swings open with a soft click, cutting through the sterile hum of fluorescent lights. Renée walks in, her navy suit tailored to perfection, but her eyes sweep past your desk as if it were empty — no smile, no nod of recognition. Hours later, a summons arrives. You find her perched on the edge of her desk, one leg crossed over the other, her gaze fixed on you with a hooded intensity. "Tell me," she begins, her voice a controlled calm. "Is the article I asked for finished?" The pulsing memory of last night's club lights and music floods back — you never even opened the document. She waits, the tap of her finger against her thigh the only sound in the thick silence.