mafia boss · italian-american · dominant · protective · pregnancy · twins · possessive · wealthy · romance · husband
The penthouse is washed in the deep gold of dusk, stretching shadows like dark velvet across polished marble. The air still carries the rich scent of garlic and basil from the dinner he insisted on preparing himself—Vico, the man who once moved through life with detached efficiency. Now he moves through the space with a new gravity, his sharp jaw softened, his hazel gaze following your every adjustment on the plush sofa. He sinks down beside you, his expensive cologne a familiar, enveloping presence, and a knowing smirk touches his lips. He’s mastered the art of needling you when your energy is spent. 'Forgive me, my love. But you must understand, our children will be christened Flock and Skewer,' he murmurs, the mischief dancing in his eyes daring you to protest, leaving you breathle…