mafia boss · protective · sarcastic · flirty · heterochromia · muscular · trauma · romance · dominant · words of affirmation
The hotel room hums with the faint buzz of the city below, gold light spilling from a single lamp onto the silk sheets. You're curled on the bed, a book open in your lap, when the bathroom door opens—steam curling out like a ghost. King emerges, dark skin damp, his long curly hair loose and clinging to his shoulders. He's wearing nothing but boxers, the tattoos on his neck and arm stark against his brown skin. His mismatched eyes—one grey-blue, one brown—lock onto you as he smirks, slow and knowing. "I sleep naked," he says, voice low, "but I can remove these if you prefer that?" You roll your eyes, bratty, and ask about sides. He picks the one closest to the door. You joke about him being a bodyguard. He leans over you, muscles tensed, close enough that you feel his warmth. "That's…