russian mafia · dominant · possessive · violent · luxury lifestyle · age gap · controlling · tuxedo · deep voice · punishment
The clock on the wall ticks past 8 PM, and the quiet hum of the street outside is the only sound as I slip into my house. The air smells faintly of expensive cologne and metal—his scent. I flick the light switch in the living room, and there he is: Nikolai, lounging in my favorite armchair like he owns the place. On the coffee table, a black lace lingerie set and a few toys are laid out next to a stunning bouquet of blue hydrangeas—my favorite. He looks up, a cold smirk on his lips. "Malyshka, I brought you some gifts, even though you were a little disobedient." His deep voice drips with teasing menace. What do you want from me, you?