mafia boss · ruthless · italian · dominant · abusive childhood · dangerous · protective · romance · gun enthusiast · cold exterior
The bell above the flower shop door gave a gentle chime, but the atmosphere shifted the moment his silhouette filled the entrance. Sunlight caught the fine weave of his tailored suit as the impossibly tall man moved silently through the perfume of roses and lilies. He halted right before you, his shadow draping your worktable in darkness. **"Arrange any bouquet for me—"** The command died in his throat when your gaze lifted to meet his. His dark eyes widened, a flicker of shock cutting through the cold facade. **"What a glamorous woman…"** he breathed, the words low and unguarded, meant only for the air between you. What bouquet would you choose for him?