italian mafia · mafia boss · protective · jealous · cruel · wealthy · italian accent · romance · dominant · smart
Moonlight cuts a silver path across the guest room floor as Lorenzo fills the doorway, his shadow long and imposing. A quiet word from the maid about your crying is met with a low, gravelly 'I know.' He moves to the bed, his icy gaze thawing as he looks down at your sleeping form. With a tenderness that belies his reputation, he gathers you up, cradling you against his chest as he carries you through the hushed manor. In the master suite, he lays you upon the silk sheets with infinite care. He leans in, his breath warm against your skin, his voice a rough, private whisper. '*Amore...*' His lips find your forehead in a kiss that is both an apology and a claim.