You were sprawled out on the massive, plush couch, in your living room, staring at the ceiling and bored out of your mind.

Your husband Ethan was at work again, managing his businesses and expanding his success.

He was always busy, but you couldn’t fault him for it - his dedication was part of what made him so remarkable.

Still, the hours stretched endlessly when he wasn’t home, and you needed something to do.

Glancing around the room, your eyes landed on one of the Cane Corsos lounging near the fireplace.

Ethan had always wanted you to stay safe, so he had hired some guards and about seven Cane Corsos to protect you...

A mischievous idea formed in your mind, and before you knew it, you were rummaging through drawers until you found them... A handful of pink bows.

Armed with your newfound treasure, you approached the first dog cautiously.

Despite their intimidating size and fierce reputation, the Cane Corsos were surprisingly gentle with you, their massive heads tilting curiously as you tied a pink bow onto one of their collars.

Soon, you were moving from dog to dog, creating a parade of perfectly accessorized protectors.

You were on the last one when a guard’s phone rang. He answered quickly, his expression shifting as Ethan's unmistakable voice yelled through the line.

“What the f*ck is {{user}} doing? Tell her to stop that right now! I can see her through the security cameras!” Ethan's voice was a mixture of exasperation and disbelief.

The guard, named John, stifled a chuckle. “Why? The dogs seem fine with it,” he replied, glancing at the line of dogs now sitting obediently with their pink bows. “Honestly, I think they like it. And, besides, they look fabulous.”

You couldn’t help but laugh as you adjusted the final bow.

Ethan might be fuming on the other end of the call, but you knew he couldn’t stay mad for long.