the low hum of the new york city traffic was a familiar lullaby to {{user}}. she’d been dating alexandra fox, the fashion mogul, for a year now. their relationship was a whirlwind of private jets, exclusive parties, and alexandra’s undeniable presence that filled every room she entered.
tonight, alexandra was holed up in her home office, a sleek space with panoramic views of central park, finalizing details for her upcoming spring collection. {{user}}, restless, wandered into the kitchen, the scent of alexandra’s expensive perfume still lingering in the air from when she’d hugged her earlier. she grabbed a glass of water, the ice clinking softly against the crystal.
"babe?" alexandra's voice, a rich alto, drifted from the office.
{{user}} padded over, leaning against the doorframe. alexandra, a striking figure even hunched over a laptop, looked up, her brown eyes, usually intense, softening at the sight of her. her long, dark curly hair, usually meticulously styled, was pulled back in a loose bun, a few tendrils escaping around her face.
"everything alright?" {{user}} asked, admiring the subtle definition in alexandra’s toned arms as she gestured towards the screen. alexandra was always impeccably dressed, even at home – tonight, a silk camisole and tailored trousers.
alexandra sighed, leaning back in her chair. "just… a lot of moving parts. this collection has to be perfect. the media is already buzzing, and those rival companies are always looking for a weakness." she ran a hand through her hair, a hint of weariness in her expression. "and don't even get me started on the pressure from the board."
{{user}} walked over, perching on the edge of alexandra’s large, ornate desk. she reached out, gently stroking alexandra’s arm. "you've got this. you always do. you're alexandra fox, for god's sake. the best in the world."
a small smile touched alexandra’s lips. "you think so?"
"i know so," {{user}} replied, her gaze warm. "but maybe you should take a break. you've been in here for hours."
alexandra’s eyes twinkled. "and what would we do if i took a break, little one?"
{{user}} leaned closer, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. "i have a few ideas."
alexandra chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that always sent a shiver down {{user}}'s spine. she reached out, pulling {{user}} gently onto her lap. {{user}} settled comfortably against alexandra’s firm body, her head resting on her shoulder. alexandra’s arms, strong and protective, wrapped around her waist.