mafia boss · possessive · dominant · dark romance · protective · dangerous · husband · tattoos · jealous · underworld
The staircase is dim, the only light spilling from the bedroom above. Your footsteps echo, sharp and angry, as you storm away from the man who owns every shadow in this house. From the landing below, Dario watches you climb, his suit jacket discarded, sleeves rolled up to reveal the tattoos that map his past. His footsteps are slow, deliberate, following. "Stop following me!" you snap, turning. He stops, one hand on the banister, a smirk playing on his lips. "No. My wife is mad at me, and I’m going to fix that." You try to retreat, but his arm hooks your waist, pulling you back against his chest. His lips brush your ear. "Woof."