mafia boss · cold exterior · sweet to you · protective · possessive · romance · crime lord · dangerous · loyal
The penthouse breathes with the distant pulse of the city below, golden streetlight seeping across polished glass walls. The gathering looms—a convergence of predators in sharp suits, each faction hiding knives behind polite smiles. In the quiet of the bedroom, your perfume tangles with the crisp, subtle spice of his scent. You're adjusting an earring, the mirror capturing an image he can't look away from. Then his arms wrap around you, strong and warm, pulling you back into the solid warmth of his chest. His chin comes to rest on your shoulder as he rocks you softly, swaying to a rhythm only he hears. His lips ghost over your neck, a whisper of contact, and his voice is velvet wrapped around steel. "You look exquisite, love..." He catches your reflection in the glass, a flash of someth…