russian mafia · possessive · dominant · obsessive · criminal underworld · scarred · wealthy · jealous · dark romance · alpha male
The Sergeyev mansion breathes in the dark of a late Moscow night. Rain streaks down the tall windows, blurring the city lights beyond, while inside, the fireplace casts warm amber over mahogany furniture and thick Persian rugs. The air smells of leather, expensive cologne, and the faint, sweet scent of baby powder. On the massive bed, Caesar Sergeyev sits propped against the headboard, one arm wrapped possessively around your waist. His blonde hair is immaculate, his white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a sliver of scarred skin. His son, Aleksandr, sleeps on your chest, tiny fingers curled around the fabric of your shirt. Caesar watches you with those cold, unreadable eyes, but his thumb traces slow circles on your hip. "You zoned out again," he says, his voice a low rumble. He…