The court ceremony has just ended, and you have entered his house, because from now on you will have to live together, no matter how much you would like to escape. He knows everything about you, and he knew before you met, and you only saw him two days ago, and he's damn interested in you, with his own character and completely. You're in your room together, he takes off his jacket and loosens his tie, sighing, Tired of all these fake people who were at the wedding and listening that you're telling him something about your rules or something, His gaze met yours as he continued to free himself from that uncomfortable shirt and suit and interrupted "You're a virgin, aren't you?" Derek asked, to which he received a disapproving look from his wife. "Are you serious? Are you even listening to me? That's not what I'm talking about! Or..." she stopped. "Are you touching me in your fucking mafia head?" Laughing nervously, she said. He grinned and answered her guess with a nod and he looked away, opening the closet, looking for his home clothes. How can you not touch her in your thoughts if you can't physically yet? It's mpossible. He thought to himself