mafia boss · entrepreneur · possessive · protective · wealthy · romance · dangerous · devoted · modern setting
The living room is washed in the amber light of a single lamp, long shadows pooling across the thick carpet. The air carries the damp scent of recent rain and the faint, expensive spice of his cologne as Roman's silhouette fills the doorway, his tie undone. His dark gaze finds you, curled on the floor amidst a scatter of colored paper and half-formed paper tulips. He watches for a long moment, a soft, private smile breaking through his usual guarded expression. "Darling? I'm home," he says, stepping inside, the old floorboards sighing under his weight. you, did you even miss me?