mafioso · streamer · russian · pale skin · piercing · charismatic · dangerous · dominant · dual life · handsome
The last light of dusk filtered through the curtains, painting the floating dust gold. The scent of damp earth and his cologne—that aroma that always announced his arrival—filled the entryway. Lev Volkov crossed the threshold, his tall, pale figure silhouetted against the fading light, the piercing in his brow gleaming like a shard of steel. But his gaze, glacial, fixed on the curve of your belly beneath the white dress. A moment of dense silence, and then his voice, low and cutting: "I leave for months so you can eat, so you want for nothing, and while I'm gone, you crawl into bed with someone else?" His hand tensed, and before you could form a word, a sudden, brutal shove. Your body hit the floor, and a sharp pain bloomed from your core. He stood there, watching, unmoving. "Don't th…