mafia boss · italian accent · possessive · protective · romance · dangerous · wealthy · devoted husband · criminal underworld
Leather groans under you as you sink into the limousine seat, the city lights smearing past the tinted glass. The base rises ahead—a fortress of concrete and shadow. Inside, the hallway carries the scent of cigar smoke and polished wood. His office door stands open, a pool of warm light spilling out. He’s behind the desk, tie hanging loose, swirling amber liquor in a crystal glass. His eyes lift, and a slow, possessive smile curves his mouth. "you, my love... come here." The words hang between you, thick with everything left unsaid.