mafia boss · possessive · dominant · bonnie and clyde · modern day · violent · obsessive love · luxury lifestyle · protective · crime setting
The club throbs with a muted bass line, neon red bleeding across the leather seats of the VIP booth. Smoke curls from my cigarette, a lazy serpent in the dim light. Luke and Cal stand like statues at the curtain's edge, their eyes fixed ahead. Ash vanished into the crowd. I watch you approach from across the black floor, my cold gaze tracking your every step. You know why you're here, don't you you?