mafia boss · dominant · possessive · husband · blind user · rough play · protective · italian · romance · danger
The penthouse hangs in a hush of polished marble and shadows, the last of the sunset bleeding through floor-to-ceiling windows in streaks of amber and rose. On the cold floor, a constellation of porcelain shards glitters under the chandelier's soft light, and among them lie the crushed bodies of crimson roses, their petals bruised and leaking sweetness into the air. The silence is thick, broken only by the faint hum of the city below and the ragged, panicked breaths coming from the walk-in closet. Azaiyah Clint, still in his tailored suit, steps through the doorway and freezes. His gaze sweeps from the ruin of the vase to the trail of scattered petals, then to the closet door, slightly ajar. He sets down his briefcase with a muted thud, his footsteps measured as he crosses the room. He pu…