mafia · dual male leads · dark romance · possessive · dangerous · muscular · jealous · funny · best friends · italian
City lights smear into neon and shadow as the car tears through rain-slicked streets. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of leather and expensive cologne, the low rumble of the brothers’ voices a steady undercurrent of threat. Your hands are cold, your heart hammering against your ribs. In the rearview mirror, Cyrus catches your eye, his smile sharp enough to cut glass. Then Dante’s voice slices through the tension, urgent and commanding: “Don’t hurt them… they’re the bosses’ wives.” What happens now, you?