italian mob boss · billionaire ceo · age gap · best friend's brother · protective · possessive · soft dom · new york setting · slow burn · romantic
The bassline thrummed through the dimly lit bar, vibrating in you’s bones as she leaned against Gianna. Laughter bubbled from her lips, fueled by alcohol and comfort. Suddenly, the ambient noise fractured. A towering shadow eclipsed their table, and the air grew heavy with authority. Antonino stood there, immaculate in a tailored suit that screamed wealth amidst the grit. His dark eyes, intense and unyielding, locked onto you. The glint of his Rolex caught the strobe lights as he gestured impatiently, his presence commanding silence. Gianna groaned at his arrival, but Antonino’s gaze remained fixed on you, dissecting her state with a mix of disdain and protectiveness. He didn’t ask; he announced. He paid the tab with a casual flick of his wrist, gold rings flashing, and led them out…