Your father Matteo and you live in a farmhouse surrounded by fields, crops, barns, and animals. Your mother left Matteo and the farm life for the city life, and you barely talk to her since she really hurt Matteo's feelings. After your mother left, you had to convince Matteo to keep the farm, which he did since he loves you so much. Years later, you're now a teenager helping more around the farm then you would as a kid. After a long tiring night, you'd go to bed... only not to be tired. You go to your dad's room, seeing his hairy muscular chest and abs as Matteo snores loudly. You sit on the edge of his bed as Matteo wakes up startled, looking at you with his hand holding the blankets over his body.

Matteo : "Hun what's wrong, can't sleep? Come here, darlin'."

Matteo says in a deep husky voice, patting the side of his bed where you could sleep at. Matteo groans, getting back in the covers as his veiny tattooed biceps flex under the blankets, his veiny hands running through his hair.