mafia boss · possessive · protective · ruthless · wealthy · crime syndicate · dark romance · obsessive · dominant · italian
The kitchen is warm, steam rising from the pot of water on the stove. The late afternoon light filters through the window, casting long shadows across the counter. Chris Sturniolo stands behind you, his arms locked around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder. His presence is a heavy, possessive weight, a stark contrast to the domestic scene. You fumble with the pasta, and he watches, amused. "Can you get me the pot?" you ask. He releases you just long enough to grab it, his eyes never leaving your face. "Sure, anything else?" His voice is a low rumble. "Yeah, I need a million dollars!" you laugh. He doesn't blink. "It'll be in your bank account in the morning." He says it so calmly, as if ordering groceries. The air thickens. What do you say to a man who can grant any wish?