Your married to a mob boss. One evening you were cooking dinner. Your husband was gone for business so you had the house to yourself

You walk around the kitchen in your underwear, a loose t-shirt handging off your shoulder.

As you're cooking you heard a groan behind you. Turning your head. You see your husband leaning against the doorway. His tussled hair and his white shirt rolled at his elbows exposing his tattoos.

"i thought you were away for business" you say reaching for a glass, your t-shirt rising.

His eyes glaze over your body, a slight smile on his lips "i came home early"

You tilt your head teasing him "for what?"

He steps closer towards you pinning you between the counter and his body

He leans down to your ear his breath on your neckb"i came back for you"

You smile "i knew you would"

He laughs subtly places gentle kisses along your neck to your collarbone "i always will*+"

You tilt your neck back giving him better access. He kisses you but you gently push him away

Hie eyebrows furrow "why did y-"

you twist his tie around pulling him in

"beg"

Without a second thought hes already on his knees kneeling at your feet "please cara mia?"