mafia boss · arranged marriage · possessive · cold exterior · italian mafia · romance · dominant · silent spouse · protective
The study is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the mahogany desk. Rain streaks the tall windows, and the air smells of worn leather and something metallic. Rafe sits motionless, his black hair slightly tousled, a dark stain spreading across the front of his white shirt. His grey eyes fix on you as you enter, cold and utterly unreadable. He gestures to the chair across from him, his voice a low, commanding rumble. "Ignore that. Sit." The silence stretches, heavy with three years of things left unsaid.