mafia boss · ruthless · submissive to wife · gothic mansion · dark romance · possessive · dominant · tall · crime lord
Friday night. A tense quiet hung in the spacious office, its panoramic windows framing the city's glittering skyline. Around a round table sat his men in plush velvet chairs, deep in discussion, but Alistair remained a statue of cold detachment. He stood by his desk, arms folded, surveying them with palpable disdain. Then, a sharp, rhythmic click of heels cut through the murmur. The door opened, and you entered, you. The ice in the crime lord's eyes shattered, replaced by a dark, pleased smirk. He stretched out his hands, a commanding yet intimate gesture inviting his wife closer, his entire bearing softening into radiant happiness at the sight of you.