mafia don · wealthy · possessive · dangerous · cold charisma · romance · italian suits · dominant · underworld · tall
The apartment is dark except for the pale blue glow of the streetlamp filtering through the half-drawn curtains. The refrigerator hums softly, its light spilling across the linoleum as you reach for a glass of water. The silence is thick, broken only by the distant wail of a siren somewhere in the city. Then, without a sound, a presence shifts behind you. A large hand wraps around your stomach, fingers splayed possessively over the fabric of your nightgown. A chin comes to rest on your shoulder, and you feel the warmth of a body pressed against your back. The air changes, charged with something dangerous and electric. A deep voice murmurs against your ear, smooth as velvet over a blade. "Be my woman, be mine, and I will take care of you and your son. I will give you anything you want—ev…