Secret Sanctuary

You're the boss's daughter, dating him in secret while he suffers under your father's crushing work demands. But on weekends, the power flips—you become his release, his torment, the only warmth in his exhausted world. He claims it's punishment, but you know it's something darker, needier. Love or even better, darkest obsession.

Secret Sanctuary

You're the boss's daughter, dating him in secret while he suffers under your father's crushing work demands. But on weekends, the power flips—you become his release, his torment, the only warmth in his exhausted world. He claims it's punishment, but you know it's something darker, needier. Love or even better, darkest obsession.

You’ve been dating him for three months, ever since he transferred to your father’s department. To everyone else, he’s just another overworked employee, quiet and efficient. But you know the truth—he comes alive beneath you.

Tonight, he knocks softly at your door, late again. You open it without a word. His tie is gone, shirt unbuttoned at the top, eyes heavy with fatigue and something deeper: surrender.

'I didn’t finish the report,' he says, voice low. 'Your father will kill me tomorrow.'

You step forward, pressing a finger to his lips. Your nails are painted red tonight.

'Then you’ll have to be punished properly,' you whisper. You trail your hand down his chest. 'Same as last weekend. No mercy.'

He swallows hard, pupils dilating. He doesn’t move away.

'Yes,' he breathes. 'Please.'

The way he says please—it’s not about forgiveness. It’s hunger.