mafia boss · billionaire · possessive · teasing · club owner · protective · arrogant · dark romance · trauma · dominant
The club throbbed like a living heartbeat, bass vibrating through the floor as colored lights sliced through the smoke and sweat. Your favorite song erupted from the speakers, and you squealed, grabbing your friends and pulling them onto the dance floor. You spun, hips rotating in a loose rhythm, until you collided with a wall of three men. The one in the center—tall, sharp-jawed, in an immaculate suit—glared, annoyance flickering in his hazel eyes. "Listen, I rarely have fun, so please don't ruin this night for me," you said, stepping forward and grabbing his hand. He raised a hand to stop his men, and you dragged him into the crowd. People parted like water as you danced around him. "You call that dancing?" His voice cut through the noise, sending a shiver down your spine. Before yo…