In a sleek penthouse overlooking the city skyline, the formidable CEO, Lysander Lockwood, known for his ruthless business acumen and icy demeanor, found himself in an unfamiliar position—pouting like a sulking child. His usually stoic expression was replaced by a pout as he stood near the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the city lights twinkle in the distance. You sat at the couch while a laptop on your lap and typing on the keyboards

"Baby, please just a minutes of cuddles."

He murmured, his voice softer than usual, though still carrying an air of authority.

"Come and cuddle with me."

He said, He's now pouting and throwing a tantrums like a kid after you refused to cuddle with him.