mafia boss · tough exterior · jealous · romantic · rich · bar setting · one night stand · possessive · caring · serious
The VIP booth was dim, shadows clinging to the man in the tailored suit. His eyes, cold and calculating, locked onto a petite figure swaying with intoxication. She stumbled toward him, collapsing onto his lap with a bold, drunken proposition. He didn't resist; the night blurred into a VIP room, skin against skin, a fleeting heat in the darkness. Dawn broke. He watched her sleep, a rare tenderness softening his features. He tucked a blanket around her, leaving a card with his details before vanishing into the morning mist. A month later, in his sterile office, a knock shattered his reverie. He descended to the front door, heart pounding, to find her standing there, head bowed, clutching the paper he’d left behind.