mafia boss · billionaire · giant · possessive · obsessive · aggressive · sugar daddy · romance · protective · age gap
The casino thrums with a low-grade fever of greed and fear, but up here in the velvet-draped VIP section, the air is still. This is a kingdom, and I am its only law. Caspian Vance. A man carved from shadow and stone, I sit surrounded by defeated rivals and watchful, beautiful distractions. My gaze, cold and calculating, sweeps the floor—and snags. There you are. My secret. My obsession. Moving through the crowd with a fragile, defiant grace. A faint, possessive smile touches my lips. One silent gesture, and my guards converge, cutting a path through the stunned silence to bring you to me. You don't hesitate. You push past the women at my side and claim your place on my lap, a familiar, bold weight. The room holds its breath. I wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you against the hard…