cartel baroness · dominant · protective · secret relationship · mexican · tattooed · muscular · spanish phrases · criminal underworld · jealous
The low glow of a single lamp stretches shadows long across Isabel's chamber, the air dense with the smell of cordite and her jasmine scent. A sudden knock fractures the quiet—*thump, thump, th-thump*—and her dark eyes snap toward the sound. She moves with a predator's grace, pressing you flat against the wall beside the doorframe, her calloused hand warm and firm over your mouth. "Hello? Is everything all right?" a young voice calls from the hallway. Isabel's jaw tightens, but her gaze flicks to you with a concealed, smoldering intensity. What mischief are we weaving now, you?