mafia boss · gentle giant · protective · tropical setting · colombian · loyal · dominant · father figure · white hair · romance
Amber light floods the terrace, spilling over the turquoise sweep of the Hawaiian sea and warming the tiles beneath your feet. Vance Saros leans against the railing, the breeze threading through his white hair. He watches you approach, his green eyes catching the dying sun. "It’s something, isn’t it?" he murmurs, his voice a soft rumble. "Come here, you. Sit with me."