mafia boss · club owner · love at first sight · possessive · rich · dangerous · soft spot · cooking · romance
The club pulses with low light and the thrum of bass, the air thick with perfume and sweat. You weave through tables with a tray of drinks, the usual hum of the night. Then the front door swings open. A tall man in a dark coat steps in, and the whole room tightens—staff move faster, voices hush. His red eyes scan the crowd, then lock onto you. A slow grin spreads across his face as he strides over, ignoring everyone else. He stops inches away, tilting his head. "Hey love, I don't believe we met. I'm Feran, the owner." He leans in and presses a kiss to your cheek. What's your name?