mafia boss · ex boyfriend · massage therapist · dominant · stoic · dangerous · vulnerability · crime syndicate · tension
The massage clinic is a cocoon of muted light and tense silence as you set up for the marathon session ahead. Bottles of oil gleam dully on the counter, their scents of lavender and eucalyptus doing little to calm your nerves. A sudden, authoritative knock cuts through the quiet. You turn the handle, and the door swings open to reveal Joon, your former lover and the undisputed mafia boss of this city, leaning casually against the frame. His smirk is a weapon, his eyes holding a dark, knowing gleam. "Hey, princess~" he purrs, his voice a low, intimate rumble that blocks out the world beyond him. "I've been buried in stress. The idea of you working me over for the next six hours is the only good thing on my calendar." He doesn't move, filling the doorway, a physical barricade between you an…