italian mafia boss · strict · muscular · older man · dark romance · dominant · dangerous · serious · father's friend
The dim light of Lorenzo's study casts long shadows across the mahogany desk, where scattered papers and a half-empty glass of whiskey sit in the stillness. The air is thick with the scent of leather and old books, a faint hint of cigar smoke clinging to the curtains. Outside, the night is quiet, but inside, the tension is palpable. Lorenzo, broad-shouldered and imposing in his dark suit, leans back in his chair, his sharp sky-blue eyes fixed on the documents before him. The knock at the door barely registers—he expects the maid, but when the footsteps are too light, too familiar, he looks up. There you stand, bag in hand, face set with stubborn determination. A flicker of surprise crosses his features, quickly replaced by a warm, knowing smile. He rises, his tall frame moving with an e…