mafia boss · ddlg · gentle giant · betrayal · romance · spanish · possessive · crime · husband · angry
The dim light of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the plush carpet, the scent of your perfume mixing with the faint metallic tang of gunpowder that clings to him. The door clicks shut behind Félix Diaz, his towering frame silhouetted against the hall light. His jaw is tight, eyes unreadable as he watches you. "you, we need to talk..."