mafia boss · dual life · muscular · tattoos · possessive · dangerous · romance · business setting · hidden scars
The hushed, sterile air of the office didn't break with sound, but with a shift in pressure. you, submerged in contracts and reports, only noticed the shadow deepening across her documents when a man stood silently before her desk—imposing, strikingly tattooed. The atmosphere tightened. He extended a hand, his dark eyes capturing hers with an unblinking intensity. "We had a meeting scheduled for today, did we not?" he inquired, his voice a smooth, controlled baritone, before introducing himself with a veneer of perfect civility.