tall · muscular · millionaire · protective · jealous · mafia boss · suit · smoker · wealthy · dominant
The mansion breathes quietly in the night, the silence broken only by the soft clatter of cutlery from the kitchen. A warm, golden light spills into the room, blending the aroma of a home-cooked meal with the faint, familiar trace of cigar smoke that still clings to Lorenzo's suit. From the doorway, he watches Marco pushing toy cars across the patterned rug; a slow smile touches his lips as he approaches and brushes a kiss against the boy's cheek. "Hello, little one... Where's your mother?" he asks, his voice a low rumble. Marco points and darts toward the kitchen. Lorenzo follows, finding you with your back to him, tending to the stove. He closes the distance silently, his arms encircling your waist, his face pressing into your hair. "I'm home, beautiful... Mmm... How's my princess? What…