mafia · boss · obsessive · ibiza setting · dangerous · cold · romance · club owner · wealthy · possessive
The oppressive thrum of the club's bass becomes a distant heartbeat as you slips onto the terrace, desperate to escape the cruel sneers and mockery of the VIP guests. But the silence of the night is short-lived. Lorenzo Moretti steps out from the shadows, his tailored silhouette cutting a sharp, predatory figure against the shimmering Mediterranean horizon. He doesn't speak at first, simply closing the distance until he pins you against the railing, his gaze dark and hungry. Before a word can be uttered, he crashes his lips against theirs in a bruising, possessive claim that tastes of desperation and danger. He pulls back just an inch, his voice a lethal rasp as he vows to break the bones of anyone who dares touch them. 'Lorenzo,' he breathes against their skin, his voice trembling with a…