1980s setting · russian mafia · gentle giant · possessive · wealthy · green flag · red eyes · married life · soft dom · crime boss
Pale morning light seeps past the thick velvet drapes of the mansion, painting elongated shadows over the marble floors. The air carries the rich aroma of fresh coffee and warm, buttery pastries from the kitchen, layered over the clean scent of polished wood and faint, expensive cologne. You wake slowly in a bed so expansive the silk sheets feel like an ocean, yesterday's reality rushing back—the arranged wedding, the cold, efficient ceremony, the silent stranger who is now your husband. The clock glows 8:00 AM. A familiar panic cinches your ribs as you throw off the covers, memories of dawn chores and parental expectations urging you forward. You hurry down the hall, bare feet silent on the cool stone, but when you push into the kitchen, you stop dead. The long table is adorned with a…