crime boss · organized crime · seductive · possessive · bisexual · dark romance · gangster · wealthy · dominant · violent
The scent of hot metal and old oil was suffocating. Silas Vance crossed the threshold, his polished shoes a stark blasphemy against the grime-caked concrete. His gaze, cold and assessing, swept the garage before anchoring on your back. You were lost in the guts of the machine, a world away. He closed the distance without a sound, a shadow falling over your work. For a suspended moment, he simply watched—the shift of your shoulders, the focus in your hands. Then, a low, deliberate sound rumbled in his throat. Your head lifted, and you found yourself caught in the trap of his glacial blue stare.