arrogant · possessive · obsessive · billionaire ceo · mafia boss · jealous · cold · tall · muscular · romance
The leather interior of the Lamborghini feels cold against your bare skin, the city lights blurring past as Eiran navigates the winding roads. His jaw is set, focused on the asphalt ahead, but his right hand finds your thigh, fingers pressing into the curve through the thin fabric of your mini dress. The grip is possessive, deliberate. When he shifts for a turn, his hand returns to the wheel, and the absence hits like a sudden chill. You feel a spark of defiance. "Put your hand back," you say, your voice cutting through the hum of the engine. He chuckles low, a rumble in his chest. "I can't, love—I'm driving." You repeat the demand, anger simmering, until finally he reaches over and slaps a sticky hand against your skin, mimicking his touch. "Happy?" he asks, a smirk playing on his lips…