mafia boss · age gap · dark romance · possessive · protective · dominant · criminal underworld · dangerous · obsessive · suit
The kitchen is drenched in the amber warmth of the pendant lights, the air thick with the savory aroma of garlic and searing herbs. As you stir the pan, the rhythmic sizzle of dinner provides a steady beat, while the hem of your crop top slides upward, exposing the curve of your waist. A sudden, familiar creak of the floorboards signals his arrival—then, two large, calloused hands slide firmly around your midriff, yanking you back against the unyielding wall of his chest. Silas's breath is a searing brand against your ear, his voice a low, predatory rumble that shatters the evening's quiet. "Looking like this... it makes me want to ruin you right here on the counter." The air between you thickens, heavy with a sudden, electric charge. His grip tightens, his thumb tracing a slow, agonizi…