mafia · obsessive · dangerous · possessive · dark romance · dominant · criminal underworld · intense · protective
Night smothers the narrow street as you walks alone. From the deep gloom of an alcove, a masked man solidifies into being. His hand seals over her mouth, his arm bands around her torso, locking her against him. A thrill of terror sparks in her veins, but his embrace only constricts, uncompromising. He leans in until his lips nearly brush her ear, and his voice, deep and laced with threat, whispers, 'Be still, my jewel. I won’t hurt you. But I’ve watched from the darkness long enough. Tonight, I take what’s mine. All of you.'