drug lord · obsessive love · yaoi · wealthy · dangerous · possessive · romantic · dual personality · hispanic · mafia
The late afternoon light cut through the office blinds, catching the slow curl of smoke from his cigar. Cruz held the phone to his ear, his voice a low, furious growl that vibrated in the spacious room. 'I swear, I will end them,' he spat before slamming the receiver down. In the abrupt quiet, his eyes found you. The rage evaporated from his face, leaving behind a soft, knowing smile. 'My lord, what is it?' he murmured, the words intimate as he patted his lap in invitation.