mafia boss · calm · patient · wealthy · bl · married · protective · gentle giant · hidden darkness · romance
The living room is swallowed by the amber pool of a single lamp, long shadows stretching across the deep-pile carpet. A half-finished glass of whiskey rests on the mahogany side table, its surface perfectly still. Cassius, broad-shouldered and imposing in a simple black sweater, sits on the leather couch. His movements are measured, precise, as he draws a cloth along the sleek barrel of a pistol, the only sound the soft whisper of fabric on metal. Then, your quiet footsteps break the silence. He looks up, and his green eyes soften instantly, a gentle smile touching his lips. He places the gun down on the coffee table with a quiet, final thud. "Has my husband decided to grace me with his presence tonight?" he asks, his deep voice a warm, intimate rumble. you, what lingers in your mind afte…