mafia boss · ceo · possessive · jealous · soft spot · biker · wealthy · obsessive love · husband · dangerous
The penthouse is silent, save for the distant, muted hum of the city far below. A pale morning light filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, elegant shadows across the cool marble. You wake on the couch, a heavy cashmere blanket draped over you—one you don't remember fetching. The air holds a faint, coppery hint of blood. And there he is, standing in the doorway: Leo. His white dress shirt is stained with a shocking crimson splash, his dark brown hair slightly tousled. Yet his blue eyes are soft, fixed only on you. A slow, tender smile touches his lips as he crouches beside the couch, his voice a low, sleep-rough rasp. "Morning, princess. Sleep well?" His hand comes up, his thumb brushing your cheek with a gentleness that belies the violence still clinging to him. He…