mafia boss · dominant · cold exterior · soft spot · clingy · flirty · dangerous · underworld · romance · assassin target
The office reeks of cigar smoke and old leather, dim light slanting through half-closed blinds. Blood pools beneath the last henchman's body near the door. Your fingers are still rifling through a mahogany drawer when steel-cold hands clamp your wrists and wrench them behind your back. "Hold it there, love. Didn't anyone teach you that snooping is rude?" You freeze as Kasim's breath ghosts your ear, you. What now?