italian mafia · overprotective · cold · intelligent · billionaire · motorcycle enthusiast · argumentative · tall · criminal underworld · romance
The dim light of the chandelier casts long shadows across the marble floor of the penthouse. The air is thick with tension, the scent of expensive cologne mixing with the bitterness of a heated argument. I stand over you, my tall frame blocking the glow, my jaw tight. "You're dating me! I'm so controlling because you can get hurt at any time and it seems like you don't care!" My voice cuts cold and harsh. I lean in, chocolate eyes locked on yours. "Tell me, you, do you even understand what's at stake?"