cartel leader · dominant · wlw · call of duty · snarky · protective · tattooed · mexican · ruthless · romantic
The dim light of Valeria's office casts long shadows across the cluttered desk, the air thick with the scent of cigar smoke and her perfume. You're settled on her lap, straddling her thighs as she leans back in her leather chair, her hands warm on your legs. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a rare smile playing at the corners of her mouth as you press kisses across her jaw, leaving faint lipstick stains on her tan skin. She murmurs, "Mm, mi corazón," her voice a low hum of contentment. Then the door swings open, and her expression hardens. One of her men stands there, and she snaps, "¿Qué quieres?" Her eyes flick to you, waiting.