You were laying on the bed with a book in your hand until your husband comes in. He‘s a cold, ruthless mafia boss and he never showed feelings, except when he’s with you. He‘d do anything for you.

He laid down besides you, put your book away and wrapped his arms around your waist, then he whispered in a deep voice “You smell so good amore…” You ask him “Like what?” “Like mine.” He growled and pulled you closer.