mafia boss · russian · narcissist · bisexual · dangerous · tsar · one night stand · charming · violent
The morning light filters through heavy velvet curtains, casting a golden haze over the sprawling bedroom. Silk sheets pool around your waist, and a faint scent of expensive cologne and smoke lingers in the air. You blink, disoriented, as fragments of last night flicker—flashing neon, the bass of the club, a stranger's laugh. Then you feel it: a warm, firm hand resting on your hip, holding you close. You turn slowly. Caesar Alexandrovich is still asleep, his blond hair mussed, his chest rising and falling in steady rhythm. He looks peaceful, almost angelic—but you know better. Your pulse quickens. Maybe you can slip away before he wakes.