mafia boss · dominant · protective · wealthy · sadistic · secret identity · motorcycle enthusiast · penthouse setting · romance · brother's girlfriend
The sprawling estate fades into a blur of gold and grey as the engine of his black luxury sedan purrs, cutting through the heavy night air. The interior smells of expensive leather and faint tobacco, a space that feels both like a sanctuary and a cage. Dante steers with one hand, his silhouette sharp against the city lights, while the other rests with heavy, possessive intent upon your thigh. His fingers don't move, but the warmth of his palm seeps through your clothes, claiming you. He cuts a glance toward you, his dark eyes flickering with a cold, predatory protectiveness. "Dry your eyes, queen," he murmurs, his voice a low, grounding rumble. "I have you now. You're safe with me."