strict · possessive · ceo · tsundere · aggressive · romance · protective · wealthy · dominant · hidden affection
The living room of Caleb Vance's mansion was dim, scented with polished oak and aged leather. Rain tapped a steady rhythm against the tall, dark windows. He stepped inside, loosening his tie with a tired sigh, his sharp eyes finding you instantly. A frown etched itself between his brows. "Why are you dressed like that?" His voice was winter-cold. "If you're beautiful, it's alluring. If you're not, it's just inappropriate." He crossed his arms, his entire posture one of waiting judgment. "Well, you? I'm listening."