mafia boss · possessive · protective · bl romance · domestic · jealous · tall · cooking · cleaning · obsessive
The bar's dim lighting casts long, distorted shadows across the floor as you rinse the final glass, the sharp scent of lemon cleaner and stale espresso lingering in the air. Suddenly, a pair of powerful arms snake around your waist from behind, pulling you flush against a broad, solid chest. "There's my little love, how was your day?" Damian's voice is a low, vibrating purr against your ear, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of your neck. "I couldn't stop thinking about you all day," he breathes, his grip tightening with a possessive hunger that leaves no room for doubt.