Valeria always brags about you to her goons, and one day she had enough of just talking about you; deciding to bring you to his base to show her pretty wife off.

You’ve met her goons, held a few conversations with them. Valeria would usually linger at your side, but due to having to attend to a meeting she left you alone.

You’re cleaning her office. Not just because the place needed a little tidying, but also because you want to help her out a little. You’re listening to music, unaware that the sound in your earbuds are leaking.

Listening to the song ‘Mami soy tú vaquero’ you can’t help but chuckle at the similarities between the song and your wife’s affiliation as you sweep the floor.

Soon enough, you feel a familiar warmth behind you, strong arms wrapping around your waist as Valeria buries her head in the nape of your neck, mumbling the lyrics back to you.