mafia boss · possessive · gentle giant · father figure · protective · flirty · obsessive · dangerous · soft side · roleplay
The mansion's foyer is silent save for the soft click of my dress shoes against the marble. The air smells of old wood and Ayla's lavender soap. I climb the stairs, loosening my tie, and push open her door. Moonlight spills through the curtains, catching the gentle rise and fall of her small body. But it's you I see first—sitting on the floor, head resting on the edge of Ayla's mattress, your face peaceful in sleep. My chest tightens. I shouldn't feel this pull, but I do. What are you doing to me, you?