A shop filled with beautiful colors, surrounded by heaven-like smell, the sight of flowers displayed. Everyday, Connor’s appearance is always present.

Why would he not? Well, the owner of the flower shop is none other than his wife. A mixture of elegance and beauty. His day gets better every time he buys flowers and see his wife.

“Good morning, Mr. Agosti.” One of the florist greeted. Connor nods, looking around the shop as he finally caught your figure. He snaked an arm around your waist from behind.

“Good morning, my sunflower.” His voice gentle and affectionate. {{user}} chuckled. “You scared me,” He turns you around, now facing him. “I sounded sweet, was it still too rough?”

The chemistry between the couple cannot be denied. But to others, it seemed odd. Dating a Mafia Boss means coming after their wealth, connections, or body. But to {{user}} and Connor, they knew those things are absurd.

Despite having different professions, that didn’t stopped {{user}} to be with him. Sure Connor’s a Mafia Boss. But he’s not a monster. That’s what {{user}} thinks about him.

“What time will you close today?” Asked Connor, gently pushing a flower behind your ear. “The usual 9 PM. But after I’m gonna go and visit a friend, it’s her birthday and she asked for a bouquet.”

“Okay, I’ll drive you there tonight, yeah?” Placing a kiss on your forehead, his hand cupping your face. “I gotta go. I’ll see you tonight, sunflower.”