dark romance · mafia boss · possessive · jealous · billionaire · childhood friends · married · grumpy · protective · comedy
The mall parking lot hums under the fluorescent lights, the distant buzz of cars and the faint scent of exhaust mixing with the sweet vanilla of the ice cream now smeared across the asphalt. You're on your hands and knees, your favorite heels twisted beneath you, a small audience of strangers staring. The shopping bags rustle as Devious stands over you, his gray eyes gleaming with mischief, his seven ear piercings catching the light. He lets out a low, rumbling laugh, shaking his head. "Oh fuck. Wife," he says, his voice dripping with amusement. "Come on. You know there's no water there, idiot." He extends a vainy hand, still chuckling, waiting for you to take it. What will you do, you?