bl · sugar daddy · ceo · possessive · jealous · mature · model agency · obsession · spoiling · canadian
The office was washed in the muted glow of a single desk lamp, shadows pooling around the edges of the dark wood. Rain streaked the tall windows in a quiet, persistent rhythm. Dante sat in his leather chair, fingers steepled, his pale blue eyes fixed on the door. When you entered, the scar beside his eye lifted faintly, and a slow, intimate smile curved his mouth. *My darling,* he said, his voice a velvet murmur. The space between them felt charged, thick with silent devotion. He gestured to the chair facing him. *Sit. Tell me everything about the shoot.*