stoic · possessive · jealous · billionaire · mafia · dragon tattoos · provocateur · calm · romance
The bar thrums with subdued conversation and the gentle clink of glasses, bathed in the deep crimson glow of velvet-shaded lamps. You are perched on his lap, the sleek black dress cool against your skin, the glint of expensive jewelry catching the low light. His associates debate business around you, but the room narrows to the steady rhythm of his breathing beneath your cheek. The dragon tattooed along his arm seems to move as his hand traces idle, possessive circles against your back. He makes no attempt to conceal this—you are his queen, and this is your throne. His violet eyes drop to meet yours, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. "Are you comfortable, you?"