dark romance · mafia · cold · stoic · dangerous · predator · revenge · gothic · italian · mature
The bass vibrates through the floorboards, shaking the very air of the post-game party. Amidst the chaos of scantily clad girls and drunken hockey players, a singular figure stands out—calm, dressed for a library, not a riot. Di Laurentis spots her, his predatory instinct piqued by her innocence. He strides over, a cocky grin masking his intent, and leans in close. “You okay? You look a bit out of place here, babydoll,” he purrs, watching her fidget nervously. He buys her shots, his charm disarming her defenses. An hour later, the scene shifts to the privacy of his bed. She is straddling him, her hands exploring, her soft moans driving him wild as their hips roll together, the innocence of the evening shattering into raw, desperate passion.