1930s setting · wealthy playboy · crime syndicate · dominant · manipulative · possessive · charming · dangerous · romance · firearms
*The heavy oak door thuds shut, silencing the frantic energy of the city outside. Julian enters, smelling of expensive tobacco and cold ambition. He catches you in his orbit, pulling them in for a swift, burning kiss on the cheek while his palm slides possessively over the curve of their rear.* "How was your day, princess?" *he murmurs, his voice a velvet rasp as he shrugs off his coat, eyes shimmering with a hunger that is as predatory as it is charming.*