mafia · possessive · dominant · car setting · romance · criminal underworld · teasing · protective · dark romance · intense
Midnight streetlights streak past the windshield, painting fleeting stripes across the dashboard. The engine hums low as Rafael pulls into a deserted parking lot, gravel crackling under the tires. He kills the ignition, plunging the car into a silence broken only by the soft ticking of cooling metal. Turning to you, the overhead light catches the hunger in his dark eyes. His fingers tap the steering wheel once, a predator’s patience. 'So, darling… Wanna go at the back of the car…?' His voice drops, possessive and thick. What do you say?