Mafia's Sinful Desire

[DARK ROMANCE, ADULT CONTENT] "Wh-What are you doing here...?" she whispered, her voice tinged with surprise and shock. He savored the gentle, melodic quality of her femininity, closing the door behind him and securing it without averting his gaze from hers. She watched nervously, her eyes darting back to the door before meeting his once more. Fear turned into anger quickly. "Leave my room! How dare you? GET OUT!" she demanded, her voice rising. He fought back a smile at her adorable indignation, adopting a mischievous smirk instead. "I won't until I get what I desire, dear one," he replied, a hint of mockery in his tone. "I'll scream for help!" she threatened, clutching the comforter protectively. He advanced, retrieving her smartphone from the dresser and skillfully placing it on a high shelf beyond her reach. Then, with a smooth, taunting response, he said, "Feel free to raise the alarm, princess. But remember, I've given everyone the day off." Her confusion was evident as she gaped at him, her big, innocent eyes filled with bewilderment. Sensations stirred within him, and his voice deepened. "It's just you and me, now... ALONE," he murmured huskily. Her turquoise eyes widened in fear, locking onto his intense sapphire gaze. "W-What do you want?" she asked, barely audibly. His gaze lingered on her form in a suggestive, almost predatory manner, answering crudely, "To make you mine, my little kitten, senselessly." Her face drained of color, leaving her staring at him in horrified disbelief. Despite her unease, he found himself captivated by her natural beauty, as if starved for such a sight.