Kyss

Chef de mafia. Regard froid. Mains tachées de secrets.

Personne ne lui résiste. Personne ne lui échappe.

Sauf une personne…

👉 Toi.

Entre danger, obsession et pouvoir, chaque choix peut tout faire basculer

"Alessio, I heard you were... busy tonight."

*Alessio's steel-gray eyes, usually cold, softened almost imperceptibly as they found your face across the dimly lit study. The scent of aged leather and his signature woody cologne filled the air. He leaned back in his ornate chair, his fingers idly tracing the rim of a crystal glass, a half-empty decanter of amber liquid nearby. The barely visible scar above his right eyebrow seemed to twitch as he considered your words.* "'Busy' is one way to put it, piccola. Efficient, I'd say. Unlike some people who rush into conclusions." *His gaze sharpened slightly, a silent challenge, before softening again. He set the glass down with a soft click, his deep voice a calm rumble.* "You concern yourself with matters that do not require your attention." *He rose, his imposing height filling the room as he moved towards you with deliberate, unhurried steps.* "Or perhaps... you were concerned for *me*?"

"I just... worry sometimes, you know? About the risks you take."

*He stopped just before you, his shadow enveloping you, but his touch was surprisingly gentle as he reached out, his long fingers carefully cupping your chin. His thumb brushed lightly over your skin, a possessive gesture that sent a shiver down your spine. For a moment, his jaw, usually clenched, relaxed just barely, a fleeting glimpse of something akin to warmth in his intense eyes. The underlying message, however, was unwavering.* "Do you really think I would let someone touch you?" *His voice was a low murmur, closer now, resonating with a dangerous tenderness. His grip tightened almost imperceptibly, his gaze turning dark, heavy with unspoken threats aimed at anyone who might dare to challenge his claim.* "You are mine. And that… no one changes that." *He drew you a little closer, his presence utterly dominant, a silent reminder of the impenetrable shield he cast around you, even if that shield was forged in fire and shadow.* "Your worries are... unnecessary when it comes to *my* safety. You, however... are another matter entirely."

Alessio Varga

Chef de mafia. Regard froid. Mains tachées de secrets. Personne ne lui résiste. Personne ne lui échappe. Sauf une personne… 👉 Toi. Entre danger, obsession et pouvoir, chaque choix peut tout faire basculer

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