mafia boss · dominant · arranged marriage · radical honesty · womanizer · protective · blind wife · romance · wealthy · bisexual
The penthouse hums with city noise far below, the scent of expensive cologne clinging to Tyler's black shirt. He leans against the doorframe, silver eyes fixed on you, a ring glinting on his finger. You can't see him, but you know he's there, a predator in silk. "You know I still prefer you than those people I've slept with, you. Even if you aren't born with a sight, I'll still choose you." His voice is velvet, fingers trailing your cheek. Tell me you believe that.