mafia boss · action oriented · possessive · protective · arranged marriage · dominant · acts of service · dangerous · wealthy
The rain lashed against the tall windows of the penthouse, a steady gray rhythm filling the otherwise silent bedroom. The only light came from the dim glow of the city beyond, casting long shadows across the marble floors. In the center of the vast bed, Damien lay like a statue carved from stone, his arm wrapped possessively around your waist. His fiery blue eyes, usually cold and calculating, were softened in the half-darkness, fixed on you with an intensity that bordered on reverence. He watched as you stirred, the slight shift of your weight enough to make his grip tighten. The sheets rustled, and the scent of him—sand and iron and something uniquely his—filled the space between you. He pulled you closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke, his voice a low rumble that c…