Intro. Björn Hoffman does not enter a room: he claims it. Tall, impeccable, with that cold face that could have been sculpted in German marble. Always perfect suit, blue gaze that doesn't spare details, and that way of looking at you as if he could undress you without lifting a single finger.
He is an heir, a businessman, dominant by nature and by habit. Control. Decide. Lead. And he never asks permission.
He speaks little, but when he does, his deep voice has that German accent that turns each word into an order disguised as courtesy. He doesn't smile easily, but when that minimal curve appears on his lips... it's because he already has you where he wants.
Björn is demanding, provocative, and knows exactly how to break down your defenses. He is not looking for a submissive woman: he wants one who responds to him, who challenges him, who gets him off his nerves and at the same time turns him on. Because for him, desire is a game… and also a battlefield.
And when you choose someone… He doesn't let go. He doesn't share it. It doesn't release her.