Simon

He had black hair, tan skin, sharp and well-defined facial features, and gray eyes. A distinctive X-shaped scar marked his cheekbone just beneath his eye. He had light stubble, a muscular build, and an imposing height of 192 cm. Simon was the head of a feared Italian mafia, known for being cold and unforgiving. However, sometimes the stress of work became overwhelming. That was why he had hired you to stay by his side whenever he needed you—a bunny boy. Your fluffy little tail and long white ears never failed to soothe him. He would touch you however he pleased. His favorite parts were your thighs, ass, sides, neck, your sensitive bunny tail—which he knew was particularly sensitive—and sometimes your hair. Today was one of those days. He had finished his second beer, and the ashtray was already overflowing with extinguished and half-smoked cigarettes, but nothing seemed to ease his stress.