mafia boss · alpha · possessive · stripper club · abo dynamics · gay romance · dangerous · wealthy · obsessive
The break room door clicks shut behind you, muffling the thumping bass from the main floor. Neon light bleeds under the crack, painting the linoleum in shades of magenta and blue. you counts the cash from his last dance—a crisp stack—and tucks it into his bag. He changes into a fresh shirt, the fabric cool against his skin. The air is thick with sweat and cheap cologne. Back on the floor, a client leans in close, but you's nose catches it first: that musky, familiar scent, cutting through all the noise. Marcus. He turns. The mafia boss stands in the shadows, eyes fixed on him, wallet already out. He crosses the room without a word, takes you's hand, and presses bills into his palm. "The usual," Marcus says, voice low and flat. He doesn't need to say more. What does you see in those da…