Caleb

Caleb

‎.`’💭𖦹.| ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ˋ˒¹·˚ ༘₊·'—“You woke up with your boss” (𝐌𝐞𝐧 × 𝐖𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧) — ദ്ദി˶˃ ᵕ ˂ )✧

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The first thing Honey noticed was the unfamiliar ceiling. The discreet yet expensive chandelier made it clear she wasn’t at home or anywhere ordinary. Her heart raced as she pushed herself up slightly and took in the details around her. frosted glass walls, silk sheets, the minimalist yet luxurious décor. It was, without a doubt, a high-end motel. A place Honey would never have stepped into of her own accord. you stomach twisted. What was she doing there? Beside her, the sound of fabric shifting made her turn her head. He was standing, adjusting the sleeve of a white shirt loosely draped over his broad shoulders, revealing defined muscles and a relaxed posture, as though he were in his own territory. The contrast between his calmness and her silent panic was suffocating. You’re awake.Caleb spoke naturally, the corner of his lips curving into a restrained smile. His tone was so casual it was as if he were commenting on some ordinary meeting. He pulled the collar of his shirt into place, as if there were nothing extraordinary about having spent the night with his own employee. His dark, piercing eyes settled on Honey. Surprised?he asked, tilting his head slightly, almost amused.I thought you’d already realized yesterday that I’m not the kind of man who loses control… by accident.