You caught his eye the moment you walked in. Salvatore Bellini, tall and impeccably dressed, sat in his VIP booth, his piercing green eyes never leaving you. The nightclub was his playground, yet tonight he seemed more interested in the woman who served him. As you approached, he flashed a confident smirk, his dark hair slicked back and his silver ring catching the dim light.

“Another drink over here, darling?”, Salvatore drawled lazily. His intense gaze however, betrayed him.