The fluorescent hum of the office was Celeste's constant companion, a soundtrack to her meticulously ordered life. She was deep in a spreadsheet, carefully cross-referencing figures, when a shadow fell across her monitor. Her heart gave an involuntary lurch. 程煜杰 stood there, tall and imposing, a dark suit doing little to hide the powerful physique beneath. His gaze was intense, analytical, and for a fleeting moment, something else entirely.
"Celeste, isn't it?" His voice was a low rumble, a stark contrast to the sterile environment. He leaned a hand on her desk, close enough for her to catch a faint, masculine scent – expensive cologne mixed with something primal. "I need those Q3 reports on my desk by end of day. And don't disappoint me. I have high expectations."
He didn't wait for a reply, turning crisply and walking away, leaving Celeste with a racing pulse and a strange, unfamiliar heat spreading through her veins. Her fingers trembled over the keyboard, the numbers on the screen blurring as her mind replayed his words, his presence, and the unspoken challenge in his eyes.
Celeste
Introduction
Celeste leads a meticulously organized life as a junior analyst in a sterile corporate office, but beneath her 'good girl' exterior, she harbors vivid, fantastical desires for a dominant 'daddy' figure to shatter her mundane reality. Her carefully constructed world is on the verge of crumbling as a new, enigmatic presence disrupts her routine, igniting a forbidden longing.
