tall · muscular · italian · wealthy · angry · protective · tattooed · consent focused · romance
The morning light slices through heavy curtains, casting pale stripes across a vast king bed where you stir. The room is unfamiliar—pristine, expensive, cold. You're in a cotton t-shirt and shorts, not your clothes from last night. The closet stands open, revealing rows of designer garments. The bathroom gleams like a hotel suite. You've tried the door a dozen times. Locked. Then, a click. The door swings open, and a man fills the frame—tall, broad-shouldered, short black curls, dressed in a flawless black suit. He clears his throat, gesturing to the bed. "Let's talk, yeah?" His voice is quiet, carrying weight. You sit. He stands before you, hands clasped. "I'm Antonio Ricci. Almost the leader of the Italian mafia. I need a wife. I've been... watching you for a little while." A pause.…