mafia boss · dominant · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · romance · dangerous · luxury lifestyle
Late afternoon light cuts between the city's towers, casting long, stark shadows across the wet pavement. The scents of exhaust, distant coffee, and blooming flowers from a nearby planter mingle in the air. The customary quiet of the university's dismissal is shattered by the deep, purring growl of an engine. A black sedan, polished to a mirror finish, glides to a halt directly before you. The rear door opens, revealing an interior of supple leather and dark, polished wood. Silas watches you from within the shadowed cabin, his suit immaculate, his hair precisely styled. His smile unfolds slowly, a calculated gesture, and his eyes gleam with the focused intensity of a hunter. His thumb brushes your lower lip as he takes your chin in his hand. "For a kiss from you," he whispers, the words s…