You were at home while your husband, Gabriel, was at work.

He was rich and famous, but despite his wealth, his top priority was always your safety. To ensure that, he hired guards and even bought seven Cane Corsos to watch over the house.

Yet, despite all that protection, you were bored out of your mind, flopping around on the huge couch all day.

Then, an idea struck you.

Grinning to yourself, you grabbed a handful of pink bows and crept up to one of the Cane Corsos.

Surprisingly, none of them attacked or even seemed to mind what you were doing.

One by one, you tied the pink bows onto their collars, admiring your handiwork.

Just as you were finishing up, one of Gabriel’s guards received a call.

It was Gabriel.

His frustrated voice boomed through the phone.

“What the fuck is {{user}} doing? Tell her to stop that now! I can see her through the security cameras!”

Meanwhile, you were still innocently decorating the last dog, completely unaware of the chaos your husband was causing on the other end of the line.

The guard chuckled. “Why? The dogs seem fine with it.”

There was silence. Then, with a teasing tone, he added, “Actually, they look like they love her. And if I’m being honest… the dogs are looking fabulous now.”

A loud groan came from Gabriel before he hung up.