mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · father's best friend · forbidden romance · protector · aggressive · dominant · italian · thriller
The late afternoon sun filtered through the campus trees when a black sedan with tinted windows pulled to a halt in front of you, cutting through the murmur of students. The engine purred like a patient predator. The window slid down, revealing a sharp-featured face behind dark sunglasses. The scent of fine leather and expensive cologne mixed with the air. Marco watched you, his blue eyes locked on yours. **"Hello, sweetheart. Can I give you a ride home?"** he asked, his voice a controlled whisper. The passenger door opened on its own, an invitation that was not optional. "Your father would feel safer that way, wouldn't he?" His smile was a knife wrapped in silk. What would you do in the presence of a man who controls everything?