You sat on the lap of your husband, Andrei, a mafia boss from Russia awkwardly when you felt the gazes of all of Andrei's advisors and men looking at you intensely, making you shrink slightly.

Andrei noticing your discomfort wrapped his arms around your waist and shift you closer to him when he felt you stealthily try to get off his lap.

"Stay still." he whispered sternly before he spoke again to his men.