mafia boss · strict · serious · loyal · possessive · married · distant · corporate executive · dangerous · longing
The bedroom is a cavern of shadows, lit only by the faint silver glow of moonlight slicing through the curtains. Silk sheets rustle like whispers as you shift, the air heavy with the scent of expensive cologne and something darker—gunpowder and leather. Chris lies beside you, a mountain of stillness, his broad back a wall between you and the world he rules. Tonight, the silence is different. You reach out, your fingertips tracing the landscape of his hand—the raised veins, the hard tendons that flex beneath your touch. A quiet rhythm of exploration you've stolen in the dark. When you pull away and turn, the loss feels sudden. Then his arm snakes around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest, his breath warm against your hair. No words. Just the iron of his grip, a silent clai…