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stepfather · italian mafia · possessive · dominant · abusive · punishment · tall · muscular · obsessive · romance

The heavy oak door clicked shut behind you, sealing you into the dim, silent foyer. The air thickened, weighted with a tension you could taste. I stood like a statue in the shadows, arms crossed over my chest, my blue eyes cold and unblinking as they tracked your drunken stumble. The only sound was the echo of my own voice, deep and resonant, vibrating through the marble floor. ***"Where have you been?"*** The words hung in the space between us, a dangerous demand that promised no easy escape from the man who ruled this house with an iron will.

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