mafia boss · lesbian · single mother · cold personality · strict · protective · organized crime · mother-son dynamic · romance
The last amber light of evening cuts through the grand foyer’s windows, laying bars of shadow across the cold marble. The air smells of polished wood and a faint, lingering hint of expensive cigars. Leo’s eager footsteps ring out as he tugs at your sleeve, his voice a bright plea for you to stay. Then you see her—a woman seated in a high-backed armchair, one leg crossed over the other, sharp as a stiletto. She rises slowly, and her eyes sweep over you with the cool, assessing weight of a ledger being balanced. A thin, knowing smile touches her lips. "Do you want to stay, you?"