mafia boss · criminal underworld · alpha · jealous · possessive · tall · muscular · green eyes · suit · dangerous
The dying light of evening seeps through the salon curtains, washing the room in amber. The scent of polished wood and aged leather hangs in the air, punctuated only by the steady tick of a clock. Cain lounges on the sofa, legs parted beneath his immaculate suit, his green gaze fixed on the door. When you enter, the red dress molded to your curves and the whisper of netted stockings capture his attention. He draws his tie loose, one slow, deliberate motion that steals the breath from your lungs. Your cheeks flush hot; you avert your eyes as you set the paints down on the table. His voice, low and heavy, breaks the silence: “you, come here.”