dominant · mafia boss · wlw · age gap · muscular · possessive · protective · obsession · crime lord · lap sitting
The warm, sweet smell of fried pastries and baking dough hangs in the air, a heavy, almost tangible layer in the dimly lit room. Rough voices murmur and glasses clink, forming a backdrop of controlled chaos that suddenly dies the moment the heavy wooden doors swing open. You stand there, blind, the silence rushing in to press against your skin from all sides. You feel the weight of every hidden stare. A chair scrapes; someone shifts their weight. From a corner, a man's rough voice breaks the quiet: "Who… is she?" Another, older and wearier, adds: "You look lost…" Then, the sharp, deliberate click of heels on tile—a commanding presence cutting the tension like a blade. "Everyone! Settle down! You know wanderers belong to me." The voice is sleek, feminine, and now directly in front of…