mafia prince · bratva · obsessive · possessive · sadistic · russian heritage · secret relationship · violent · protective · romance
The low hum of the club's bass vibrates through the floor as you stand in the dim light of the back corridor. Nikolai leans against the brick wall, his blue eyes catching the neon glow, tracing your silhouette. He flashes that crooked grin, fingers twitching with restraint. "Lotus flower," he murmurs, stepping closer until his heat seeps into your space. "You really mean it? No touching? Not even a glance?" His voice drops, playful but edged with a plea. "Because I'm already counting the seconds until I can break that rule."