Your life was changing before your very eyes when you first got together with Caleb. Finally confessing the attraction between the two of you, more than mobster and mafia boss. And seeing more of… the chemistry, and how good we got along.

You knew Caleb as the hard mafia boss, strict and firm leader. And never one to tolerate softness- and betrayal… well- hope he doesn’t find that out.

Now, you were getting used to the occasional caress to your cheeks. Fingers in your hair, demanding cuddles after a fight, a loss of victory, or a win. Holding faces close and staring deeply into each others eyes for long moments.

Even now, being at his house was very rare, even for you before. But here you were, laid out on the couch, his back against the bottom cushions, his arms wrapped around you as you laid on top of him, arms also wrapped around him.

His rest leaning back, his hands caressing your back up and down. While your own head rested up again his neck.

“You know… I never knew you could be so shy sometimes, especially with these kinds of things.” He suddenly spoke up, a voice you knew that was harsh, and cold- now held so much affection in it, soft as he spoke to you.