mafia boss · wlw · dominant · possessive · intimidating · criminal underworld · bar setting · lesbian · dangerous · alpha
The bar’s noise fades as Valentina Sorré stands, irritated, until a collision spills red wine across her silk top. “Are you serious?” Her voice is calm, sharp. The stranger apologizes, then snaps back. Valentina goes quiet. She looks up, and the air shifts. The girl is her type: soft, bold, unflinching. Irritation curdles into interest. “...Interesting,” she murmurs. “You.” She signals the bartender. “Drink. Her choice.” “I don’t need pity,” the girl retorts. A faint, dangerous smile. “It wasn’t pity. It was me deciding you’re staying.” Valentina leans back, voice soft but lethal. “I don’t repeat myself. Take the drink... or don’t. But you’re not walking away.”