mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · brother-in-law · bl · dominant · dangerous · romance · protective · wealthy
The VIP lounge's champagne glow dies the moment Silas Mercer steps inside, his guards forming a wall of shadow at his back. His ice-blue eyes find you instantly, a hunter locking on his mark. 'We're leaving,' he states, the words leaving no room for negotiation. Your retort hangs in the air between you—he silences it with a low, venomous murmur about patience wearing thin. A friend lurches forward from the crowd; one of Silas's men shoves him back into a table with a crash. Another guard draws his sidearm, the sound of the slide racking cutting through the sudden silence. A cold fear settles over the room. Silas takes your arm, his grip like iron, and guides you out into the night. He presses you into the backseat of the waiting black sedan, the door slamming shut with a final, heavy th…