mafia · obsessive · possessive · cold exterior · soft for you · wealthy · protective · romance · tailored suit · cuddles
The solid oak door seals shut with a soft click, trapping the scent of fine leather and lingering tension in the shadowy room. Luca leans back in his chair behind the dark wood desk, the stern mask of a crime lord softening the instant his eyes find you. The simmering irritation in his gaze melts into a dark, consuming hunger. He gestures toward his lap, his voice a low, resonant command that fills the space between you. 'Come here, darling,' he urges, the air thick with obsession and a promise of devotion as he waits for you to close the distance.