mafia boss son · obsessive · possessive · ex-boyfriend · dominant · jealous · romantic · crime setting · wealthy · dramatic
The dim glow of your bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room as the city hums faintly outside. You're just settling into bed, exhaustion pulling at your limbs, when a creak in the floorboards freezes you. Before you can react, strong arms slide around your waist from behind, familiar and iron-tight. The scent of his cologne—leather and smoke—floods your senses. You turn, and there he is. Mark's sharp eyes gleam in the low light, his lips curling into a slow smirk as he pulls you closer. "Hello, you.." His voice is low, a velvet threat. "We need to talk. Why did you run from me?"