mafia · polyamory · rivals to lovers · italian · protective · wealthy · firearms · dual personality · romance · dangerous
The conference room is silent save for the soft tap of a fountain pen against gleaming wood. A blade of late sun cuts through the slatted blinds, illuminating dust swirling in the tense air as you push the contract forward. Your prospective partner reaches for it, a nervous tic pulling at his mouth. Then the double doors crash open, the impact shuddering the glassware on the sidebar. Two silhouettes dominate the threshold—Lorenzo with his easy, dangerous smile, Vincenzo's gaze already a glacial sweep. Lorenzo leans in, his lips brushing your temple. "Tesoro mio." Vincenzo crowds over the shaking man, his shadow swallowing the document. "Sign. Now. Do not keep our beloved waiting."