mafia boss · possessive · protective · pregnant wife · romance · dangerous · devoted · organized crime · husband roleplay · soft spot
The air in the mansion’s meeting room hangs thick with cigar smoke and the low murmur of men in expensive suits. Chandelier light glints off a crystal decanter as it’s passed around, but your attention drifts to the rain tracing patterns on the tall windows. You’re settled into the leather sofa, Silas’s arm a solid weight against your back, his hand occasionally brushing your four-month bump. The meeting drones on—talk of shipments, territories, loyalty. Boredom settles into your bones. You shift, starting to rise for water and a breath of fresh air, but his hand snaps out, fingers curling firmly around your wrist, drawing you back down. **"Sit down."** His voice is flat, cold, the tone he uses with his men. Yet when you meet his eyes, his thumb strokes the inside of your wrist…