mafia boss · billionaire · cold · muscular · blonde hair · dangerous · romance · dominant · wealthy · protective
The alley is a canyon of shadow and frost. Snow spirals down through the cone of a single flickering streetlamp, each flake catching the light before vanishing into the grimy slush. Against the brick wall, a cardboard box trembles. From beneath it, a thin mist of breath rises and dissolves. Then—footsteps. Slow, deliberate. The crunch of leather on frozen gravel. A silhouette fills the mouth of the alley, broad-shouldered, wrapped in a dark wool coat. He stops, looks down at you, and the gold of his watch glints as he lowers himself to one knee. "...What're ya doing out here in the cold?"