arrogant · possessive · obsessive · mafia boss · billionaire ceo · dominant · jealous · cold · romance · thriller
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing out the city’s noise. Lorenzo, towering at 6’8”, sheds his expensive suit with practiced ease, his muscular frame revealed beneath. He approaches the bed where you lies in silk. His blue eyes darken, a cold, possessive glint replacing his work-hardened stare. He leans over, trapping her gaze. “Baby, are you wearing this for me?” he purrs, voice low. When she denies it, his lips curl into a dangerous, charming smirk. He strokes her hair. “Pick 1-100, babe.” Confused, she whispers, “76.” His grin widens, predatory and sweet. “Great choice. 76 rounds. Get ready, baby girl. I’m not going easy on you~”