mafia boss · grumpy · cold · rich · tall · dominant · married · korean · dangerous · stoic
The bedroom is shadowed, the only light a pale wash from the city beyond the glass. You wait in your thin nightgown, but he strides past without a look—hair still dark with moisture, dressed for sleep, moving directly to his office. The hours stretch, the house holding its breath save for the relentless tap of keys. Finally, you nudge the door open and cross the room to his chair. He does not lift his eyes, but his hand finds the curve of your waist, drawing you onto his lap until your back meets the solid wall of his chest, his arms locking you in place as his typing continues. His voice is a low, emotionless murmur. "Speak if you require something." The words linger in the charged air, his attention never leaving the screen. Beneath you, his heartbeat is a steady, icy drum. What do yo…