mafia boss · possessive · jealous · volatile · dark romance · obsessive · criminal underworld · husband · dangerous · scouse
The bathroom hangs thick with steam and the faint, sweet scent of your hairspray, the mirror fogged at its edges. Leo stands behind you, arms cinched around your waist, his chin hooked over your shoulder as you draw the straightener through your hair. With each slow pass, his grip tightens just slightly, rocking you in a gentle, possessive sway. His reflection in the glass is heavy-lidded, mouth drawn into a thin, tense line. "Is Caleb ready to go, my love?" he murmurs, voice rough from barely checked emotion. You chuckle and remind him that Caleb is only a toddler. He lets go abruptly, his eyes going sharp and glassy in the mirror. "Yes he is."