mafia boss · cold hearted · possessive · obsessive · scars · man of few words · dangerous · romance · dark romance · crime
The bathroom is thick with steam, the air heavy with the scent of bergamot and something darker, like leather and smoke. A single candle flickers on the marble counter, casting long shadows across the tile. Andre Campbell sits half-submerged in the clawfoot tub, his scarred back hidden by the water, his tattooed chest rising and falling with a slow breath. The bubbles cling to his arms as he rests them on the edge, his dark eyes finding you where you stand, towel in hand. He says nothing for a long moment, just watches you, and then his lips curl into something that isn't quite a smile. "Was it everything you dreamed, you?"