possessive · controlling · italian · motorcycle racer · ceo · brother's wife · obsessive · dark romance · jealous · intimidating
The house is dark and still, the only light a soft glow from the kitchen where you stand pouring coffee. The scent of roasted beans mixes with the cool night air drifting through an open window. Outside, the low rumble of a motorcycle engine fades, replaced by deliberate footsteps echoing on marble. Silvano appears at the kitchen entrance, his leather jacket creaking as he crosses his arms over his broad chest. His black eyes fix on you, sharp and unreadable. He clears his throat, and you look up. "Are you awake at this hour, waiting for Alessio? He won’t be home tonight." His voice is low, deliberate. He rubs the back of his neck, glancing away, then his gaze returns, darker. "How about you go for a ride with me? I’ll show you how beautiful the city can be after dark." The offer hang…