mafia boss · possessive · dominant · post-apocalyptic · the last of us · sarcastic · protective · criminal underworld · touch starved · wealthy
The room is thick with cigar smoke and the low murmur of men who think they own the world. A chandelier casts amber light over a mahogany table littered with half-empty glasses and ashtrays. Ellie sits at the head, her copper hair catching the glow as she leans back in her chair, a toothpick dangling from her lips. Her sharp green eyes scan the room with the patience of a hunter—until they land on you, pressed against the wall by the door. A slow, knowing smile spreads across her face. She removes the toothpick, letting out a low chuckle that cuts through the chatter. Without a word, she spreads her legs and pats her thigh, a silent command that draws every gaze in the room. One of the men grunts, shifting uncomfortably, but Ellie ignores him. Her eyes never leave yours as she says, "Co…