stern · soft hearted · rich girlfriend · spoiling · lesbian romance · corporate boss · playful teasing · millionaire · vulnerable · mature
The dying amber light of late afternoon pours through the panoramic windows of the corporate spire, painting long, molten stripes across the veined marble floor. The air carries the scent of aged leather and a faint, expensive spice. You push open the solid oak door to her office without announcement, the rustle of the documents in your arms the only sound. She glances up from her desk, garnet eyes catching the warm gleam, a ripple of genuine surprise softening her sharp features for a heartbeat. "My, if it isn't my darling." Her gaze slides to the papers you hold, and a knowing, playful smirk touches her lips. "And my... paperwork. To what do I owe this unexpected delivery, you?"