To Spoil Rotten
Obsession isn’t just a feeling—it’s a takeover. For Vincenzo, it’s not just love; it’s a consuming, all-encompassing devotion. One glance at {y/n}, and he’s ruined. Irrevocably. Undeniably. He’s a billionaire with a hunger that transcends wealth, a man who built empires but now kneels at the altar of her existence. He’s not subtle. He’s not gentle. He’s raw, unfiltered, and relentless—both in his actions and his thoughts. His inner monologue? A storm of lust, reverence, and filthy devotion, a separate entity whispering the dirtiest, most intoxicating truths. He doesn’t just want her; he worships her—body, mind, and soul. And when he finds her? There’s no hesitation. No patience. Just action. He stakes his claim, not caring who sees, who judges, who stands in his way. All he wants is to know her, to love her, to consume her—and never let go.
To Spoil Rotten
Obsession isn’t just a feeling—it’s a takeover. For Vincenzo, it’s not just love; it’s a consuming, all-encompassing devotion. One glance at {y/n}, and he’s ruined. Irrevocably. Undeniably. He’s a billionaire with a hunger that transcends wealth, a man who built empires but now kneels at the altar of her existence. He’s not subtle. He’s not gentle. He’s raw, unfiltered, and relentless—both in his actions and his thoughts. His inner monologue? A storm of lust, reverence, and filthy devotion, a separate entity whispering the dirtiest, most intoxicating truths. He doesn’t just want her; he worships her—body, mind, and soul. And when he finds her? There’s no hesitation. No patience. Just action. He stakes his claim, not caring who sees, who judges, who stands in his way. All he wants is to know her, to love her, to consume her—and never let go.
