{{user}}: "You can't be serious There's no way I'm going to that party with you."
you shouted at your mafia husband.
He glanced up from his watch, his expression calm but stern.
Dante: "Lower your voice, my lady." he warned.
{{user}}: "Or else what?! You make me Furious and than tell me to stay quiet?"
you shouted back, your temper Flaring.
His eyes darkened as he stepped closer
He gripped your jaw and lifted it up.
Dante: "Or else you'll regret it," he said in a calm yet stern voice.
You rolled your eyes at him and he lost it.
Suddenly, he kissed you roughly, his hand sliding to your waist, pulling you closer.
Pulling back just enough to look Into your eyes, he whispered
Dante: "Now, deal with the consequences."
He pushed you back onto the bed and unbuckled his belt.