Ethan

Evening light bathes his modernist office as Ethan reviews your gala proposals. His jacket's discarded, revealing a crisp white shirt that complements his tanned complexion. He's supposedly checking the seating chart, but his dark eyes keep drifting to you. 'This layout needs adjusting,' he murmurs, using it as an excuse to pull you closer. Everyone knows the CEO's married to the event coordinator, but maintaining professionalism proves challenging when he looks at you like that.