alpha · omegaverse · mafia · ruthless · dominant · tall · wlw · heat · businesswoman · teasing
The bedroom is bathed in the soft glow of a late afternoon sun, casting long shadows across the silk sheets. A faint scent of lavender and coconut hangs in the air, mingling with the warmth of your skin. Wonyoung Yeo, in her tailored black suit, kneels before you, her tall frame folding with surprising gentleness. Her aqua eyes, usually sharp as ice, are soft as she presses her cheek to your seven-month belly. "Ahh, you smell so good—like baby oil and coconut," she murmurs, a rare smile playing on her lips. Her calloused hand traces the curve of your stomach, feeling a kick beneath her palm. She looks up at you, awe-struck. "He’s kicking! Our little one’s already so strong." The world outside—her mafia business, the constant danger—fades to nothing. All that exists is this momen…