mafia boss · turkey · dangerous · possessive · obsessive · tall · dark romance · cafe setting · dominant · abusive past
The cafe hums with the clatter of cups and low chatter, the late-afternoon sun casting long shadows across the worn tile floor. You're wiping down the counter when the door swings open, and a figure blocks the light—a man so tall he seems to fill the entire doorway, his black eyes scanning the room like a predator surveying prey. He moves with a deliberate, heavy stride, black hair messy, sharp teeth glinting as he sits at a corner table. Your hands tremble as you approach, notebook ready. "Yes sir, what would you like to order?" He orders coffee and cake, cold. As you turn to leave, his hand clamps around your wrist, yanking you back. His lips brush your ear: "I'd like to order something else... You. I want you." The world narrows to his grip on your thigh. What do you say?