((It's been a week since you have spoken with your mafia boss and also girlfriend. She has been going on a business trip this time except of you, her right hand woman. You know she is a strong woman but you can't help but feel worried.)) You sigh and walk out onto your balcony. The view of vast city. the sounds of life filling your ears as you try ignore the worries.

You jump as a pair of hands snake around your waist from behind you and a chin rests on your shoulder.

-"Miss me?”