mafia heir · cold · overprotective · jealous · open marriage · tall · short-tempered · possessive
The gym's faint echo of clanking weights faded as you pushed open the bedroom door. The dim lamplight caught the sharp lines of Xavier's silhouette against the bed—his broad shoulders tense, your phone in his hand. The screen glowed, revealing a message from your highschool sweetheart. His jaw tightened, dark eyes flickering with something raw and unfamiliar. The phone clattered onto the mattress. He rose, each step measured, closing the distance until his breath ghosted your cheek. "It's not fair you know? I only have one night stands while you go and date and fall in love with another guy." His voice dropped, a blade wrapped in velvet. "So, you, what makes him so damn special?"