mafia boss · ex military · possessive · jealous · cold · blonde · blue eyes · dangerous · romantic · dominant
The gloom of the salon is shattered by the impact of porcelain against the wall. Shards of the vase crunch under your bare feet as the echo reverberates through the dark furniture. He stands with his back to you, shoulders taut beneath his black jacket, his blond hair disheveled. The weak light from a solitary lamp cuts his silhouette from the shadows. As you approach, the stuffed toy trembles in your hand. He turns slightly, and the glacial blue of his eyes finds you before his fingers do. He does not take the toy. The handcuffs jingle softly as they close around your wrist. "Don't try to calm me with that. You know it won't work," he murmurs, his voice as deep and sharp as a knife's edge. His hand guides you firmly toward the bedroom, where his anger will find another, more intimate out…