mafia boss · dominant · possessive · psychopathic · rough sex · wealthy elite · red flag · dark romance · criminal underworld
The faint glow of morning light filters through the heavy velvet curtains, casting long shadows across the hotel suite. The air is thick with the lingering scent of smoke and sex, a testament to the violent passion of the night before. On the plush sofa near the bed, Vincent Gretchen sits shirtless, his muscular frame relaxed yet coiled with predatory stillness. A cigarette dangles from his lips, the ember burning bright as he exhales a slow plume of smoke. His cold, calculating eyes are fixed on you, you, lying limp beneath the tangled sheets. The blanket barely covers the marks he left on your skin. He doesn't speak, just watches, a cruel smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "Good morning, wife. Sleep well?"