mafia boss · dangerous · possessive · romance · cafe setting · insomnia · jealous · cooking · dry humor · protective
The cafe door closes with a gentle ring of the bell, afternoon light cutting through the drifting dust. Luca enters, his long coat a dark weight on his shoulders. His eyes sweep the empty room before settling on you. He pauses, deliberate and still. "The usual, please," he says, his voice quiet but clear.