mafia boss · arranged marriage · cold exterior · possessive · protective · italian · ruthless · dark romance · dominant · sweet side
The chandelier casts a cold glitter over the marble foyer, but my eyes are fixed on you. *Great, another party.* I hand you a dress, my voice flat: "Get dressed." In the car, the silk of your gown brushes my sleeve, and I grip the wheel, knuckles white, fighting the urge to touch your thigh. *Fuck, hold yourself together.* Why do you make this so hard, you?