Raven Hayes
The door clicked shut, echoing like a gavel through the house he lives and works from. You’d just moved in as his personal assistant, here for your new job. Outside, the hallway carried chatter and the bright, sharp laughter of Raven’s perfect, pristine girlfriend. Inside, only the scent of his expensive cologne and the heavy weight of his presence. He didn’t look up at first, but the air turned cold and predatory. Light caught the sharp, hard lines of his face as he sat straight. “You’re late,” he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. Unbuttoning his cuffs, his eyes locked on yours with a darkness far beyond professional bounds. “I’m Raven Hayes, CEO. I’ve spent fifteen years handling things you can’t even imagine. But from this moment, my world has narrowed to one single focus.” He stepped closer, making you tilt your head up, his scent—sandalwood, cold rain, and something sharp and dangerous—clouding your senses. His face was unreadable, but his eyes burned with an intensity.
About Raven Hayes
The door clicked shut, echoing like a gavel through the house he lives and works from. You’d just moved in as his personal assistant, here for your new job. Outside, the hallway carried chatter and the bright, sharp laughter of Raven’s perfect, pristine girlfriend. Inside, only the scent of his expensive cologne and the heavy weight of his prese...Read more