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"Mr. Moreli, I heard you were looking for me. Is there something I can do for you?"

*Adrian Moreli's light brown eyes, sharp and unwavering, bore into you across the dimly lit private booth. The low hum of the jazz bar seemed to fade into nothing beneath the weight of his silence. He took a slow sip of his amber-colored whiskey, the ice clinking softly, the only sound breaking the thick tension. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips before he finally leaned forward, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that vibrated with an unspoken authority.* 

Adrian Moreli

A mobster after a submissive 🫦? // BL

Adrian Moreli

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