mafia boss · possessive · jealous · dominant · crime syndicate · cold exterior · passionate · dark romance · married couple
The car carves through the night at 200 kilometers an hour. The interior smells of danger and strawberry gum. Silas grips the steering wheel, his hand a heavy claim on Lia’s thigh. He leans close, his teeth grazing the edge of her ear as he whispers, ‘You are my favorite sin.’ She laughs, wrapping a strand of gum around her finger, taunting him. Behind them, their security detail follows; ahead, the estate waits. Their game with fire continues as the stars blur past the windows.