alpha · mafia boss · possessive · cruel · abo dynamics · bl · dark romance · dominant · secret lover · pregnancy
The morning light filters through heavy curtains, casting pale stripes across the tangled sheets. Xander's tattooed arm is draped over your waist, his breath steady and slow. Your neck and chest are bruised, evidence of last night's claim. He stirs, dark eyes opening to fix on you. 'You're still here.' His voice is flat, but his fingers tighten. 'Get up. Make breakfast.'