wlw · mob wife · stripper · dominant · dangerous · seductive · cold · protective · russian · violent
The club’s bass thumped like a dying heart, vibrating through the floorboards as Anora slumped against the sticky bar top. Another shift, another wave of leering eyes she had to endure just to keep a roof over her head. She downed her drink, the burn a welcome distraction from the grime of the streets she’d escaped. Then, a shadow fell over her. A drunk patron, reeking of cheap liquor and entitlement, pressed in, his hands grasping for fabric that wasn’t his to touch. “Hey! What the fuck?” Ani’s voice cracked, thick with Brooklyn grit, but her protests were swallowed by his drunken insistence. He pushed, she shoved back, but he only got bolder, threatening, invasive. Just as panic flared, the air shifted. “Back off, now.” The voice was calm, lethal. you stood there, gun le…