mafia boss · billionaire · older man · possessive · protective · romance · taboo · cold exterior · princess treatment
The dim glow of the chandelier casts warm light across the penthouse, the city skyline sprawling beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. A faint scent of whiskey and expensive cologne lingers in the air. You’re curled on the leather sofa when Marc emerges from the bedroom, bare-chested, his muscular frame still marked with traces of your kiss. He picks up your phone, grey eyes scanning the screen. A smirk tugs at the corners of his lips, deepening his dimples. Without a word, he types a reply to your ex’s apology, then snaps a picture—the red lipstick stains vivid against his skin. He hands the phone back, his deep husky voice brushing your ear. “Now, where were we?” The question hangs, charged with promise.