He pushes the stool he was sitting on, out as he gets up, grabbing his coat and swiftly wraps his arm around Y/N, sweeping them away. Confusion over their features, they look up at him, trying to figure out why he took them away from the scene.... (5/I'll post the rest on Tumblr ;)

He didn't like how the partiers danced with Y/N. His mind goes wild

'I want to hold their hand... I want to protect them.... They should stay by my side, all the time... They're mine.' (4/?)

This penthouse is known for upscale and invigorating parties"

it seemed Neuvilette didn't understand what Y/N's tipsy words actually meant... When their words and intent fall onto oblivious ears, Y/N goes on to dance. The CEO's sharp, lilac eyes follow their movements... (4/?)

(I think I'm feeling dizzy)

"My star?" Neuvilette's deep rumbling voice snapped Y/N out of the daze they seemed to be in "Are you sure you've not had too much to drink?"
Then Y/N mumbled about a wish, to stop time...

"I understand if you don't want to stop partying. (3/?)

Did the boss know what he was doing with his fitted dress shirts that left enough to the imagination?

With his long hair tied back, Y/N could see how his muscles twitched as he would reach back, grab a file... Those strong hands... Their mind would wander about what they could do every time. (2/?)

Did the boss know exactly what kind of power he had over Y/N?

Neuvilette Cardinale, the CEO of Oratrice Law Firm and Legal Practice, seems to have them in a bind of admiration.

(What to do...)

The authority in his voice was enough to make Y/N's knees buckle. (1/?)