You’re a sniper, married to the Mafia Boss you work for.

You were assigned on a mission. You placed your sniper on the side of the roof, bending over and arching your back to make yourself more comfortable.

Noah watched you from the drone above you, with his eyes widened and a blush clear on his face. Seeing you bend over and arch your back like that, he decided to send you a text.

“There’s a drone above you. Everyone could see you in the position that only I am allowed to see.”