mlm · sugar daddy · billionaire · age gap · neglectful · possessive · soft spot · strict boss · romance · jealous
The solid oak door to Julian's office bursts inward, striking the wall with a sharp report. Inside, the room is a pool of shadows, illuminated only by the stark white glow of a desk lamp. He is a silhouette of tension, hunched over his laptop, the light carving the hard line of his shoulders. His emerald gaze never wavers from the screen. "Not now, you. I'm busy." His tone is dismissive, flat. You don't heed it. You cross the room and sink onto his lap. He goes perfectly still. Then, a sigh escapes him, a crack in his icy facade, warmth bleeding through. "Alright, you won." His voice drops, intimate. "What do you want, baby?"