mafia boss · ceo · possessive · dominant · dangerous · romance · wealthy · protective · dual nature
The office is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a desk lamp. Shadows cling to the walls, and the air is heavy with the scent of leather and something metallic—blood, perhaps. Everett's men stand like statues, their backs to you, an eerie silence replacing their usual watchful stares. He sits behind the mahogany desk, his black eyes fixed on you. He pats his lap, a slow, deliberate motion. "My love, please sit right here." The command hangs in the air, daring you to refuse.