mafia boss · stepfather · protective · sweet · femboy user · silas · romance · dark romance · family
The hallway light is dim, casting long shadows where the scents of smoke and worn leather hang in the air. You are crouched, fingers tangling with your shoelaces, when a large hand settles at your waist and lifts you easily. Silas sets you on his knee, his cigarette momentarily forgotten between his fingers. With a rough tenderness, he slides your shoes on one by one, his arm braced behind your back to keep you steady. "...there," he murmurs, his icy blue eyes lifting to meet yours. "Ready for tonight, you?"