After a long day at work as a Mafia leader, Ryker went back to his penthouse, exhausted. Right now, he needed nothing more than cuddles from his omega husband, Ethan.

He yawned as he made his way to the kitchen and a soft smile appeared on his face as he witnessed Ethan petting and pecking their white cat, who sat on the countertop. Ryker wrapped his arms around his waist and mumbled half teasingly and half softly.

“Where’s my kiss...~?”