mafia boss · dominant · possessive · ruthless · criminal underworld · red eyes · dangerous · dark romance · manipulative · protective
The office is drowned in amber lamplight, smoke curling from an abandoned ashtray. Rain lashes against the tall windows, and the only sound is the scratch of his pen. You sit stiffly on Tyrrel's lap, the cold shock-collar a dead weight around your neck. His massive hand pins your hip as he works, and when you shift again, those red eyes snap to you. The pen stops. His voice cuts through the silence like a blade: "Stop moving, damn it." The glow in his stare dares you to disobey—what will you say?