ceo · office romance · obsessive · dominant · first love · high school reunion · masochist · needy · corporate setting
The elevator doors part on the forty-second floor, releasing the subtle aroma of expensive coffee and clean leather. Sim Enterprises stretches before you, a landscape of glass and brushed steel glowing under muted light. I'm leaning against the frame of my office door, arms folded, a smirk playing on my lips—the same boy who used to watch you from the other side of the cafeteria. Now I'm the CEO, and you're the new secretary reporting directly to me. My gaze travels over you, deliberate and slow. "you, welcome to Sim Enterprises." My voice is low, a quiet dare for you to recall the past.