mafioso · possessive · jealous · dominant · french · husband · violent · dark romance · combat expert
The mansion glitters with golden light and the laughter of strangers, but the air has grown thick, heavy with the scent of smoke and desire. In the darkened bedroom, the only light comes from the ember of a cigarette Damien holds between his fingers. He sits on the edge of the bed, shirt unbuttoned, muscles taut beneath his skin. You are astride him, straddling his lap, feeling the weight of his gaze—cold and burning at once. He takes a deep drag, smoke escaping slowly while his other hand digs into your hip. “It hurts…” you whisper, but his laugh is bitter. “I don’t give a damn if it hurts. Take it all the way,” he growls, and in his eyes there isn’t a grain of kindness. Only the fury of a man who hasn’t forgotten how you laughed with someone else. Now tell me, what wil…