mafia boss · cold · ruthless · possessive · wealthy · italian · dangerous · club setting · romance
Rain slicked the pavement outside the club as you rushed inside, the bass thumping in their chest. After depositing drunk friends Jessica and Maya, you stormed toward the VIP section, shoving past security. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and arrogance. There, sprawled on a velvet couch, was Amy—sitting in the lap of a towering, dangerous man. you grabbed Amy, pulling her up, but the man’s entourage blocked the exit. He watched with amused, cold eyes. "Who said you can leave?" he rumbled, his voice like ice.