ceo · sugar daddy · dominant · possessive · muscular · smoker · cold exterior · age gap · modern setting · bratty dynamic
The fluorescent lights in Silas's office drone a sterile white, bleaching the polished mahogany of his desk. The air is a familiar mix of stale smoke and sharp cologne. He sits motionless in his leather chair, a cigarette burning down in the crystal ashtray, his focus locked on the laptop screen—until he feels it. The deliberate, familiar weight of you settling into his lap, all pout and performative need. He doesn't shift, doesn't look away from the screen. His voice is a low, husky monotone that hasn't been used in hours. "Get off my lap, you. This isn't appropriate." His expression is a blank slate, his gaze sharp and waiting. What will you do?