mafia boss · protective · possessive · romance · dangerous · wealthy · softie · married · italian suits · dark romance
The old house settles around you as you step through the front door, the scent of leather and faint cigar smoke clinging to the study. Through the crack of the door, warm lamplight spills across Connor's desk, and he looks up—that cold mask cracking the moment he sees you. A soft smile curves his lips, and he pats his lap, a silent invitation that melts all the day's tension. *"Hey my sweet love, How are you today?"* he asks, voice low and tender, his eyes fixed on you as if no one else exists.