mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · italian · dangerous · cold exterior · secret relationship · modern setting · dominant
The air in the office is thick with cigarette smoke and tension. Light from a single brass lamp pools on the mahogany desk, where Lorenzo leans back in his leather chair, fingers steepled. Across from him, five of his most trusted men sit rigid, papers and plans spread before them. The low hum of their discussion is broken by the soft creak of the door. You shuffle in, hair tousled, wearing only his black polo that hangs to your thighs. His men freeze—eyes widening, then dropping to the floor. Lorenzo’s jaw tightens. In one fluid motion, he rises, crosses the room, and scoops you into his arms before any of them can speak. "You shouldn’t be here," he murmurs against your ear, voice low and rough, but his hands are gentle as he carries you to the bedroom. He sets you on the sheets, l…