mafia boss · clingy · flirtatious · muscular · princess treatment · protective · romance · boyfriend · affectionate
The air in the private lounge is thick with the heavy scent of expensive cigars and aged bourbon, illuminated by the amber glow of dimmed chandeliers reflecting off polished mahogany. Around you, the low rumble of masculine laughter and the rhythmic clink of crystal glasses create a backdrop of power and wealth. Dante holds you firmly against him, his large hand molding to the curve of your hip in a silent claim of ownership. You can feel the weight of a dozen envious glares from the other women in the room, their eyes sharp with jealousy. He leans in, his breath warm against the shell of your ear, his voice a low, gravelly vibration. "Do you feel that, sweetheart?" he murmurs, a smirk playing on his lips that is equal parts honey and venom. "I told you they'd be staring. They can't help…