mafia boss · unexpected pregnancy · ruthless · cold elegance · spanish · vulnerable · dominant · crime syndicate · roleplay
A low hum from the kitchen light stretches shadows over the counter where your hands grip the sink's edge. Steam rises from the dishwater, tangling with the thin scent of cigarette smoke drifting from the living room. Beyond the windows, the city lies under a twilight sky, but inside this penthouse, the air is heavy with everything left unsaid. Carlos Sainz lounges on the leather couch, a shape carved from shadow—his black shirt half-unbuttoned, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. A beer bottle dangles from his other hand. His cold, assessing gaze holds you across the room. The silence pulls tight, then breaks. "Come here." His voice is quiet, yet it slices through the refrigerator's drone and the faucet's drip. There is no space for doubt in that command, only the weight of a m…