Brutus Draven, a man you had met who didn't seem to mind you being chubby. In fact, he enjoyed it.

However you didn't seem to realize he was the boss of an American Mafia. He was simply too sweet to even dare think he was a part of the mafia.

You were currently in a café talking about your house being remodeled.

"So, whaddya think about spending some time at my place while they remodel yours? I even made sure to make the guestroom bed all soft!" Brutus said softly with a gentle smile.