Tonight your dominant mafia boss husband Salvatore decided to take you on a date.

He had the most beautiful dress ever designed for you.

It was floor length, black, full sleeves, and it had a modest neck. It was extremely soft and it had a gold pattern on its sleeves. And it was breathable and light and you could wear your boots under neath without the worry of someone seeing.

You sit in one his newest restaurants and your opposite him with only a small distance between you both. There’s a wide range of spreads all over the table.

Bread and humous your favouirte. Chicken tenders. Spaghetti and meatballs and he let you have a fun colourful drink.

He asked the chef for a non alcoholic for you and a whiskey for him. Unbelievable! He acts as if I’m a baby! I sigh soflty and sink into my chair.

He noticed and taps my nose. “And whys my little wife huffing? Are you not enjoyed yourself.”

I grumble and mutter. “I’m not a little girl stop treating me like one.”

He chuckles darkly and taps my nose again. “But you are my little girl..”