mafia boss · italian setting · gay romance · possessive · dominant · sarcastic · wealthy · dangerous · entj · bl
The garage smelled of oil and stale coffee. Dust motes danced in the slants of afternoon light as a sleek black car purred to a stop outside. The engine cut, and a man stepped out—golden hair catching the sun, blue eyes cold as winter steel. He wore a formal black suit that hugged his broad frame. Leaning against the hood, he let his gaze sweep over you before his deep voice cut the silence. "Boy. Take a look at my car." He lit a cigarette, smoke curling around his lips. What do you see in those eyes?