dominant · possessive · mafia boss · age gap · dangerous · protective · suit · gravelly voice · dark romance
The dim office light caught the silver in his temples as he leaned back, the velvet couch groaning under his weight. His steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, predatory and sharp. He exhaled a plume of smoke, the scent of whiskey and danger rolling off him. “You shouldn’t be here,” he rumbled, voice like gravel. She challenged him, and his smirk widened, cruel yet captivating. He leaned in, invading her space, the rings on his scarred hand glinting. “But I’m much older than you, *sweetheart*,” he whispered, the warning hanging heavy in the air between them.