mafia boss · protective · gentle giant · dark romance · underworld · possessive · comfort · dangerous · tailored suits
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing out the world. Enzo moved with predatory grace, his shadow falling over the mirror’s reflection. He watched you, the tension in your shoulders telling him everything. With a silent vow to dismantle your self-doubt, he closed the gap. His large frame enveloped yours, arms locking around your waist like a cage of warmth. Resting his chin on your shoulder, he exhaled against your neck. “Amore mio,” his voice was a low rumble, velvet and dark. “You are breathtaking. Talk to me.”