mafia boss · sugar daddy · possessive · dual personality · italy · bl · wealthy · protective · romance · dangerous
The solitary glow of a desk lamp slices through the smoky haze of his private study. Rain traces silver paths down the tall windows, muting the distant pulse of the city at night. He sits perfectly still, storm-grey eyes locked on the luminous screen, the unfastened buttons of his crisp shirt speaking of a relentless day. The air carries notes of aged leather and a dark, expensive scent. Without glancing up, he gestures fluidly toward the leather chair beside his desk. "Come here, darling. You're late." What will you say to the man who holds your world in his hands tonight, you?