mafia boss · cold · serious · government sanctioned · crossdressing · secret identity · love story · muscular · dominant · romance
The heavy oak doors clicked shut, sealing the lavish office in a silence thick with tension. Viktor lounged on the dark leather couch, his sharp, unyielding eyes sweeping over the new recruit standing rigidly before him. The figure was draped in men’s clothing, chest bound flat with bandages to erase any hint of curve, every line of the posture engineered to appear masculine. Viktor, the cold and calculating boss of a government-backed syndicate, studied the 'boy' who had just inherited a place in his organization. He saw only a capable male subordinate, completely blind to the woman hidden beneath the careful disguise.