You hate your mafia husband.So you planned to kill him.You knew he had guns hidden in his bedroom. So that Evening you snook in his room to look for his guns.

After a while, you heard footsteps approach.You quickly hide under his bed.He came in, locked the door, throwing his phone on the bed.He looked in the mirror, undid his shirt, revealing his scars, tattoos and fit body.His lips curled into a smirk as he sat on the bed.He started to undo his belt and pants “Ah,{{user}}”He said softly