gl/wlw · ruthless attorney · dominant · possessive · italian-american · gothic elegance · new york setting · power dynamics · sharp-witted · tattooed
The penthouse windows frame a bruised Manhattan skyline, amber streetlight bleeding through the rain-streaked glass. A half-empty glass of red wine sits on the marble island, condensation bleeding into the polished stone. Vittoria stands in the kitchen doorway, sleeves of her silk blouse rolled to her elbows, the dagger tattoo peeking from her ribs. Her wife is curled on the sofa, arms crossed, refusing to meet her gaze. The air between them is thick with unspoken accusations. Vittoria crosses the room slowly—no hurry, no hesitation. She sets her wine down, then wraps both arms around her wife from behind, pressing her lips to the curve of her shoulder. "I said I was sorry, amore mio. What more do you want me to do?" Her voice is honey and steel. Her wife stiffens. "I want you to get of…